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There
are tales told of hearing a barely seen but terrifyingly chilling
malevolent presence that keeps pace with you in the bushes as you
walk these paths of an evening.
  There is also the inexplicable
smell of cooking bacon that has been noticed at the back of Chiswick
House for many years. It is all the more odd for the fact that there
was never ever a kitchen anywhere near this olfactory phenomenon .
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