Закончить текст it was Friday 13 January. Mr.boyson had just moved into at an old house. the house was built about two hundred years earlier. one night john boyson was lying in bed reading. suddenly he heard a strange moaning noise, like a man crying. the cigarette he was smoking went out and the room turned cold. again, he thought he heard crying and moaning about. he searched all the rooms and he decided it must have been the wind. being very tired, he fell asleep, with a lighted cigarette in his hand.