We can't go down the lane with you, for we want to see the ghost, but we don't want the ghost to see us.

Don't be frightened, but go just as usual.

And mind--when you see the white figure, point with your own arm _towards the Church_, and scream as loud as you like.

Can you do this ?" "Yes, Sir," whispered Bill.
"Then off with you.

We shall creep quietly on behind the trees; and you shan't be hurt, I promise you." Bill summoned his courage, and plunged into the shadows.