[At the end of the party, Ichabod has become thoroughly traumatized by the story of the Headless Horseman as he heads home through Sleepy Hollow]
Narrator:
It was the very witching hour of night as Ichabod pursued his travel homeward. The sky grew darker and darker as one by one, the stars winked out their lights. Driving clouds obscured the moon from sight. Never had the schoolmaster felt so melancholy, so utterly alone, and the nearer he approached the hollow, the more dismal he became.
[as Ichabod very slowly enters Sleepy Hollow on his horse, he nervously whistles his song about Katrina, but he is interrupted by strange sounds there]
Narrator:
Once inside the murky glen, Ichabod's anxiety increased one hundred fold. And how the forest seemed to close in behind him. Every small detail of Brom's awful story returned to haunt his recollection.
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