The Old Tannery

Now a cottage offering private accommodation, when this was a private property footsteps had been heard on the gravel outside and then later on, on the external stairs, going through a locked door and across the floor, but now joined with the sound of a dragged chain. A loaf of bread even hit the owner on the head when he scoffed about these stories! The phenomena seems to be busiest around the 23rd and 24th of the month, the time of month when a drunken employee drowned in the tan pit in the 18th century.

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