Through the deep shadows and the misty light, it seemed to float toward them, moaning and sobbing as it came.
A shuddering gasp of horror burst from the frightened crew under the tree.

Then, at a louder wail from the approaching apparition, they broke and ran.

Like wild men they leaped for their horses, and, flinging themselves into their saddles, fled in every direction.
Young Matt and the shepherd sank upon the ground in helpless amazement.
As the outlaws fled, the spectre paused.

Then it started onward toward the two men.

Again it hesitated.