“Like one, that on a lonesome road
Doth walk in fear and dread,
And having once turned round, walks on,
And turns no more his head;
Because he knows a frightful fiend
Doth close behind him tread….
—Samuel Taylor Coleridge,
The Rime of the Ancient Manner”

Excerpt From
Dead Men Do Tell Tales: The Strange and Fascinating Cases of a Forensic Anthropologist
Maples, William R.
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