21/38 "There, don't you hear them laughing at you? And it was awfully sweet of you to save me from those bricks last night. It _was_ good of them, wasn't it, auntie dear ?" "If all this devilry goes on I shall take serious measures to stop it," gasped Aunt Charlotte, who was almost frightened to death. "I cannot and will not live in a haunted house. It's you who are haunted, Austin, and I shall go and see the vicar about it this very day. |