The haunted station
The haunted station Haunted houses Fiction Australia Hume Nisbet Mulini Press
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- 4,659
- Year
- 1,997
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- Record ID
- 4659
- Source
- Open Library Search API
- Publication
- Mulini Press
- Published
- 1997
- Narrative type
- Ghost Legends
- Public-text label
- haunted
- Archive period
- Late Twentieth Century
- Source voice
- Public Books Metadata Gap Candidate
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