Este é Lukundoo , por Edward Lucas White
Um explorador é amaldiçoado com pessoas pequenas que crescem de furúnculos em sua pele
Then we three sat about Stone and watched that hideous, gibbering prodigy grow up out of Stone's flesh, till two horrid, spindling little black arms disengaged themselves. The infinitesimal nails were perfect to the barely perceptible moon at the quick, the pink spot on the palm was horridly natural. These arms gesticulated and the right plucked toward Stone's blond beard.
Ele foi amaldiçoado por algum motivo desconhecido:
"Has she forgiven me?" Stone asked in a muffled strangle. "Not while the moss hangs from the cypresses," the head squeaked. "Not while the stars shine on Lake Pontchartrain will she forgive."