said the phantom

na haughtily, as she recovered her cou

destiny which, pursuing you, led you to poison your sister and drown your lady's maid. I know

the Lady Se

ill hau

id Selina, drawing her supe

of others. The horse-pond is frequented by the spirit of your maid, and your murdered sister walks these corridors. To be plain, there is no room at Sloperton Grange for another ghost. I cannot have them in

d; the lighted candle fell

ately; "never!" and fel