"I'd give anything in this world to see a ghost!" "I don't know as I'd care to sleep in a haunted house myself," said Lubin, beginning to sweep the lawn.

"Some folks don't mind that sort o' thing, I s'pose; must have got accustomed to it somehow.

Then there's those as is born ghost-seers, and others as couldn't see one, not if it was to walk arm-in-arm with 'em to church.

Let's hope Mr St Aubyn's one o' that sort, seeing as he's got to live there.

It's poor work being a baker if your head's made of butter, I've heard say." "Then it _is_ haunted!" exclaimed Austin.