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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 11700 ***
+
+J. S. LE FANU'S GHOSTLY TALES, VOLUME 2
+
+An Authentic Narrative of a Haunted House (1862)
+
+and
+
+Ultor De Lacy: A Legend of Cappercullen (1861)
+
+by
+
+Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+An Authentic Narrative of
+a Haunted House
+
+
+[The Editor of the UNIVERSITY MAGAZINE submits the following very
+remarkable statement, with every detail of which he has been for some
+years acquainted, upon the ground that it affords the most authentic and
+ample relation of a series of marvellous phenoma, in nowise connected
+with what is technically termed "spiritualism," which he has anywhere
+met with. All the persons--and there are many of them living--upon whose
+separate evidence some parts, and upon whose united testimony others, of
+this most singular recital depend, are, in their several walks of life,
+respectable, and such as would in any matter of judicial investigation
+be deemed wholly unexceptionable witnesses. There is not an incident
+here recorded which would not have been distinctly deposed to on oath
+had any necessity existed, by the persons who severally, and some of
+them in great fear, related their own distinct experiences. The Editor
+begs most pointedly to meet _in limine_ the suspicion, that he is
+elaborating a trick, or vouching for another ghost of Mrs. Veal. As a
+mere story the narrative is valueless: its sole claim to attention is
+its absolute truth. For the good faith of its relator he pledges his own
+and the character of this Magazine. With the Editor's concurrence, the
+name of the watering-place, and some special circumstances in no
+essential way bearing upon the peculiar character of the story, but
+which might have indicated the locality, and possibly annoyed persons
+interested in house property there, have been suppressed by the
+narrator. Not the slightest liberty has been taken with the narrative,
+which is presented precisely in the terms in which the writer of it, who
+employs throughout the first person, would, if need were, fix it in the
+form of an affidavit.]
+
+
+Within the last eight years--the precise date I purposely omit--I I was
+ordered by my physician, my health being in an unsatisfactory state, to
+change my residence to one upon the sea-coast; and accordingly, I took a
+house for a year in a fashionable watering-place, at a moderate distance
+from the city in which I had previously resided, and connected with it
+by a railway.
+
+Winter was setting in when my removal thither was decided upon; but
+there was nothing whatever dismal or depressing in the change. The house
+I had taken was to all appearance, and in point of convenience, too,
+quite a modern one. It formed one in a cheerful row, with small gardens
+in front, facing the sea, and commanding sea air and sea views in
+perfection. In the rear it had coach-house and stable, and between them
+and the house a considerable grass-plot, with some flower-beds,
+interposed.
+
+Our family consisted of my wife and myself, with three children, the
+eldest about nine years old, she and the next in age being girls; and
+the youngest, between six and seven, a boy. To these were added six
+servants, whom, although for certain reasons I decline giving their real
+names, I shall indicate, for the sake of clearness, by arbitrary ones.
+There was a nurse, Mrs. Southerland; a nursery-maid, Ellen Page; the
+cook, Mrs. Greenwood; and the housemaid, Ellen Faith; a butler, whom I
+shall call Smith, and his son, James, about two-and-twenty.
+
+We came out to take possession at about seven o'clock in the evening;
+every thing was comfortable and cheery; good fires lighted, the rooms
+neat and airy, and a general air of preparation and comfort, highly
+conducive to good spirits and pleasant anticipations.
+
+The sitting-rooms were large and cheerful, and they and the bed-rooms
+more than ordinarily lofty, the kitchen and servants' rooms, on the same
+level, were well and comfortably furnished, and had, like the rest of
+the house, an air of recent painting and fitting up, and a completely
+modern character, which imparted a very cheerful air of cleanliness and
+convenience.
+
+There had been just enough of the fuss of settling agreeably to occupy
+us, and to give a pleasant turn to our thoughts after we had retired to
+our rooms. Being an invalid, I had a small bed to myself--resigning the
+four-poster to my wife. The candle was extinguished, but a night-light
+was burning. I was coming up stairs, and she, already in bed, had just
+dismissed her maid, when we were both startled by a wild scream from her
+room; I found her in a state of the extremest agitation and terror. She
+insisted that she had seen an unnaturally tall figure come beside her
+bed and stand there. The light was too faint to enable her to define any
+thing respecting this apparition, beyond the fact of her having most
+distinctly seen such a shape, colourless from the insufficiency of the
+light to disclose more than its dark outline.
+
+We both endeavoured to re-assure her. The room once more looked so
+cheerful in the candlelight, that we were quite uninfluenced by the
+contagion of her terrors. The movements and voices of the servants down
+stairs still getting things into their places and completing our
+comfortable arrangements, had also their effect in steeling us against
+any such influence, and we set the whole thing down as a dream, or an
+imperfectly-seen outline of the bed-curtains. When, however, we were
+alone, my wife reiterated, still in great agitation, her clear assertion
+that she had most positively seen, being at the time as completely awake
+as ever she was, precisely what she had described to us. And in this
+conviction she continued perfectly firm.
+
+A day or two after this, it came out that our servants were under an
+apprehension that, somehow or other, thieves had established a secret
+mode of access to the lower part of the house. The butler, Smith, had
+seen an ill-looking woman in his room on the first night of our arrival;
+and he and other servants constantly saw, for many days subsequently,
+glimpses of a retreating figure, which corresponded with that so seen by
+him, passing through a passage which led to a back area in which were
+some coal-vaults.
+
+This figure was seen always in the act of retreating, its back turned,
+generally getting round the corner of the passage into the area, in a
+stealthy and hurried way, and, when closely followed, imperfectly seen
+again entering one of the coal-vaults, and when pursued into it, nowhere
+to be found.
+
+The idea of any thing supernatural in the matter had, strange to say,
+not yet entered the mind of any one of the servants. They had heard some
+stories of smugglers having secret passages into houses, and using their
+means of access for purposes of pillage, or with a view to frighten
+superstitious people out of houses which they needed for their own
+objects, and a suspicion of similar practices here, caused them extreme
+uneasiness. The apparent anxiety also manifested by this retreating
+figure to escape observation, and her always appearing to make her
+egress at the same point, favoured this romantic hypothesis. The men,
+however, made a most careful examination of the back area, and of the
+coal-vaults, with a view to discover some mode of egress, but entirely
+without success. On the contrary, the result was, so far as it went,
+subversive of the theory; solid masonry met them on every hand.
+
+I called the man, Smith, up, to hear from his own lips the particulars
+of what he had seen; and certainly his report was very curious. I give
+it as literally as my memory enables me:----
+
+His son slept in the same room, and was sound asleep; but he lay awake,
+as men sometimes will on a change of bed, and having many things on his
+mind. He was lying with his face towards the wall, but observing a light
+and some little stir in the room, he turned round in his bed, and saw
+the figure of a woman, squalid, and ragged in dress; her figure rather
+low and broad; as well as I recollect, she had something--either a cloak
+or shawl--on, and wore a bonnet. Her back was turned, and she appeared
+to be searching or rummaging for something on the floor, and, without
+appearing to observe him, she turned in doing so towards him. The light,
+which was more like the intense glow of a coal, as he described it,
+being of a deep red colour, proceeded from the hollow of her hand, which
+she held beside her head, and he saw her perfectly distinctly. She
+appeared middle-aged, was deeply pitted with the smallpox, and blind of
+one eye. His phrase in describing her general appearance was, that she
+was "a miserable, poor-looking creature."
+
+He was under the impression that she must be the woman who had been left
+by the proprietor in charge of the house, and who had that evening,
+after having given up the keys, remained for some little time with the
+female servants. He coughed, therefore, to apprize her of his presence,
+and turned again towards the wall. When he again looked round she and
+the light were gone; and odd as was her method of lighting herself in
+her search, the circumstances excited neither uneasiness nor curiosity
+in his mind, until he discovered next morning that the woman in question
+had left the house long before he had gone to his bed.
+
+I examined the man very closely as to the appearance of the person who
+had visited him, and the result was what I have described. It struck me
+as an odd thing, that even then, considering how prone to superstition
+persons in his rank of life usually are, he did not seem to suspect any
+thing supernatural in the occurrence; and, on the contrary, was
+thoroughly persuaded that his visitant was a living person, who had got
+into the house by some hidden entrance.
+
+On Sunday, on his return from his place of worship, he told me that,
+when the service was ended, and the congregation making their way slowly
+out, he saw the very woman in the crowd, and kept his eye upon her for
+several minutes, but such was the crush, that all his efforts to reach
+her were unavailing, and when he got into the open street she was gone.
+He was quite positive as to his having distinctly seen her, however,
+for several minutes, and scouted the possibility of any mistake as to
+identity; and fully impressed with the substantial and living reality of
+his visitant, he was very much provoked at her having escaped him. He
+made inquiries also in the neighbourhood, but could procure no
+information, nor hear of any other persons having seen any woman
+corresponding with his visitant.
+
+The cook and the housemaid occupied a bed-room on the kitchen floor. It
+had whitewashed walls, and they were actually terrified by the
+appearance of the shadow of a woman passing and repassing across the
+side wall opposite to their beds. They suspected that this had been
+going on much longer than they were aware, for its presence was
+discovered by a sort of accident, its movements happening to take a
+direction in distinct contrariety to theirs.
+
+This shadow always moved upon one particular wall, returning after short
+intervals, and causing them extreme terror. They placed the candle, as
+the most obvious specific, so close to the infested wall, that the flame
+all but touched it; and believed for some time that they had effectually
+got rid of this annoyance; but one night, notwithstanding this
+arrangement of the light, the shadow returned, passing and repassing, as
+heretofore, upon the same wall, although their only candle was burning
+within an inch of it, and it was obvious that no substance capable of
+casting such a shadow could have interposed; and, indeed, as they
+described it, the shadow seemed to have no sort of relation to the
+position of the light, and appeared, as I have said, in manifest
+defiance of the laws of optics.
+
+I ought to mention that the housemaid was a particularly fearless sort
+of person, as well as a very honest one; and her companion, the cook, a
+scrupulously religious woman, and both agreed in every particular in
+their relation of what occurred.
+
+Meanwhile, the nursery was not without its annoyances, though as yet of
+a comparatively trivial kind. Sometimes, at night, the handle of the
+door was turned hurriedly as if by a person trying to come in, and at
+others a knocking was made at it. These sounds occurred after the
+children had settled to sleep, and while the nurse still remained awake.
+Whenever she called to know "who is there," the sounds ceased; but
+several times, and particularly at first, she was under the impression
+that they were caused by her mistress, who had come to see the children,
+and thus impressed she had got up and opened the door, expecting to see
+her, but discovering only darkness, and receiving no answer to her
+inquiries.
+
+With respect to this nurse, I must mention that I believe no more
+perfectly trustworthy servant was ever employed in her capacity; and, in
+addition to her integrity, she was remarkably gifted with sound common
+sense.
+
+One morning, I think about three or four weeks after our arrival, I was
+sitting at the parlour window which looked to the front, when I saw the
+little iron door which admitted into the small garden that lay between
+the window where I was sitting and the public road, pushed open by a
+woman who so exactly answered the description given by Smith of the
+woman who had visited his room on the night of his arrival as
+instantaneously to impress me with the conviction that she must be the
+identical person. She was a square, short woman, dressed in soiled and
+tattered clothes, scarred and pitted with small-pox, and blind of an
+eye. She stepped hurriedly into the little enclosure, and peered from a
+distance of a few yards into the room where I was sitting. I felt that
+now was the moment to clear the matter up; but there was something
+stealthy in the manner and look of the woman which convinced me that I
+must not appear to notice her until her retreat was fairly cut off.
+Unfortunately, I was suffering from a lame foot, and could not reach the
+bell as quickly as I wished. I made all the haste I could, and rang
+violently to bring up the servant Smith. In the short interval that
+intervened, I observed the woman from the window, who having in a
+leisurely way, and with a kind of scrutiny, looked along the front
+windows of the house, passed quickly out again, closing the gate after
+her, and followed a lady who was walking along the footpath at a quick
+pace, as if with the intention of begging from her. The moment the man
+entered I told him--"the blind woman you described to me has this
+instant followed a lady in that direction, try to overtake her." He was,
+if possible, more eager than I in the chase, but returned in a short
+time after a vain pursuit, very hot, and utterly disappointed. And,
+thereafter, we saw her face no more.
+
+All this time, and up to the period of our leaving the house, which was
+not for two or three months later, there occurred at intervals the only
+phenomenon in the entire series having any resemblance to what we hear
+described of "Spiritualism." This was a knocking, like a soft hammering
+with a wooden mallet, as it seemed in the timbers between the bedroom
+ceilings and the roof. It had this special peculiarity, that it was
+always rythmical, and, I think, invariably, the emphasis upon the last
+stroke. It would sound rapidly "one, two, three, _four_--one, two,
+three, _four_;" or "one, two, _three_--one, two, _three_," and sometimes
+"one, _two_--one, _two_," &c., and this, with intervals and
+resumptions, monotonously for hours at a time.
+
+At first this caused my wife, who was a good deal confined to her bed,
+much annoyance; and we sent to our neighbours to inquire if any
+hammering or carpentering was going on in their houses but were informed
+that nothing of the sort was taking place. I have myself heard it
+frequently, always in the same inaccessible part of the house, and with
+the same monotonous emphasis. One odd thing about it was, that on my
+wife's calling out, as she used to do when it became more than usually
+troublesome, "stop that noise," it was invariably arrested for a longer
+or shorter time.
+
+Of course none of these occurrences were ever mentioned in hearing of
+the children. They would have been, no doubt, like most children,
+greatly terrified had they heard any thing of the matter, and known that
+their elders were unable to account for what was passing; and their
+fears would have made them wretched and troublesome.
+
+They used to play for some hours every day in the back garden--the house
+forming one end of this oblong inclosure, the stable and coach-house the
+other, and two parallel walls of considerable height the sides. Here, as
+it afforded a perfectly safe playground, they were frequently left quite
+to themselves; and in talking over their days' adventures, as children
+will, they happened to mention a woman, or rather the woman, for they
+had long grown familiar with her appearance, whom they used to see in
+the garden while they were at play. They assumed that she came in and
+went out at the stable door, but they never actually saw her enter or
+depart. They merely saw a figure--that of a very poor woman, soiled and
+ragged--near the stable wall, stooping over the ground, and apparently
+grubbing in the loose clay in search of something. She did not disturb,
+or appear to observe them; and they left her in undisturbed possession
+of her nook of ground. When seen it was always in the same spot, and
+similarly occupied; and the description they gave of her general
+appearance--for they never saw her face--corresponded with that of the
+one-eyed woman whom Smith, and subsequently as it seemed, I had seen.
+
+The other man, James, who looked after a mare which I had purchased for
+the purpose of riding exercise, had, like every one else in the house,
+his little trouble to report, though it was not much. The stall in
+which, as the most comfortable, it was decided to place her, she
+peremptorily declined to enter. Though a very docile and gentle little
+animal, there was no getting her into it. She would snort and rear, and,
+in fact, do or suffer any thing rather than set her hoof in it. He was
+fain, therefore, to place her in another. And on several occasions he
+found her there, exhibiting all the equine symptoms of extreme fear.
+Like the rest of us, however, this man was not troubled in the
+particular case with any superstitious qualms. The mare had evidently
+been frightened; and he was puzzled to find out how, or by whom, for the
+stable was well-secured, and had, I am nearly certain, a lock-up yard
+outside.
+
+One morning I was greeted with the intelligence that robbers had
+certainly got into the house in the night; and that one of them had
+actually been seen in the nursery. The witness, I found, was my eldest
+child, then, as I have said, about nine years of age. Having awoke in
+the night, and lain awake for some time in her bed, she heard the handle
+of the door turn, and a person whom she distinctly saw--for it was a
+light night, and the window-shutters unclosed--but whom she had never
+seen before, stepped in on tiptoe, and with an appearance of great
+caution. He was a rather small man, with a very red face; he wore an
+oddly cut frock coat, the collar of which stood up, and trousers, rough
+and wide, like those of a sailor, turned up at the ankles, and either
+short boots or clumsy shoes, covered with mud. This man listened beside
+the nurse's bed, which stood next the door, as if to satisfy himself
+that she was sleeping soundly; and having done so for some seconds, he
+began to move cautiously in a diagonal line, across the room to the
+chimney-piece, where he stood for a while, and so resumed his tiptoe
+walk, skirting the wall, until he reached a chest of drawers, some of
+which were open, and into which he looked, and began to rummage in a
+hurried way, as the child supposed, making search for something worth
+taking away. He then passed on to the window, where was a
+dressing-table, at which he also stopped, turning over the things upon
+it, and standing for some time at the window as if looking out, and then
+resuming his walk by the side wall opposite to that by which he had
+moved up to the window, he returned in the same way toward the nurse's
+bed, so as to reach it at the foot. With its side to the end wall, in
+which was the door, was placed the little bed in which lay my eldest
+child, who watched his proceedings with the extremest terror. As he drew
+near she instinctively moved herself in the bed, with her head and
+shoulders to the wall, drawing up her feet; but he passed by without
+appearing to observe, or, at least, to care for her presence.
+Immediately after the nurse turned in her bed as if about to waken; and
+when the child, who had drawn the clothes about her head, again ventured
+to peep out, the man was gone.
+
+The child had no idea of her having seen any thing more formidable than
+a thief. With the prowling, cautious, and noiseless manner of proceeding
+common to such marauders, the air and movements of the man whom she had
+seen entirely corresponded. And on hearing her perfectly distinct and
+consistent account, I could myself arrive at no other conclusion than
+that a stranger had actually got into the house. I had, therefore, in
+the first instance, a most careful examination made to discover any
+traces of an entrance having been made by any window into the house. The
+doors had been found barred and locked as usual; but no sign of any
+thing of the sort was discernible. I then had the various
+articles--plate, wearing apparel, books, &c., counted; and after having
+conned over and reckoned up every thing, it became quite clear that
+nothing whatever had been removed from the house, nor was there the
+slightest indication of any thing having been so much as disturbed
+there. I must here state that this child was remarkably clear,
+intelligent, and observant; and that her description of the man, and of
+all that had occurred, was most exact, and as detailed as the want of
+perfect light rendered possible.
+
+I felt assured that an entrance had actually been effected into the
+house, though for what purpose was not easily to be conjectured. The
+man, Smith, was equally confident upon this point; and his theory was
+that the object was simply to frighten us out of the house by making us
+believe it haunted; and he was more than ever anxious and on the alert
+to discover the conspirators. It often since appeared to me odd. Every
+year, indeed, more odd, as this cumulative case of the marvellous
+becomes to my mind more and more inexplicable--that underlying my sense
+of mystery and puzzle, was all along the quiet assumption that all these
+occurrences were one way or another referable to natural causes. I could
+not account for them, indeed, myself; but during the whole period I
+inhabited that house, I never once felt, though much alone, and often up
+very late at night, any of those tremors and thrills which every one has
+at times experienced when situation and the hour are favourable. Except
+the cook and housemaid, who were plagued with the shadow I mentioned
+crossing and recrossing upon the bedroom wall, we all, without
+exception, experienced the same strange sense of security, and regarded
+these phenomena rather with a perplexed sort of interest and curiosity,
+than with any more unpleasant sensations.
+
+The knockings which I have mentioned at the nursery door, preceded
+generally by the sound of a step on the lobby, meanwhile continued. At
+that time (for my wife, like myself, was an invalid) two eminent
+physicians, who came out occasionally by rail, were attending us. These
+gentlemen were at first only amused, but ultimately interested, and very
+much puzzled by the occurrences which we described. One of them, at
+last, recommended that a candle should be kept burning upon the lobby.
+It was in fact a recurrence to an old woman's recipe against ghosts--of
+course it might be serviceable, too, against impostors; at all events,
+seeming, as I have said, very much interested and puzzled, he advised
+it, and it was tried. We fancied that it was successful; for there was
+an interval of quiet for, I think, three or four nights. But after that,
+the noises--the footsteps on the lobby--the knocking at the door, and
+the turning of the handle recommenced in full force, notwithstanding the
+light upon the table outside; and these particular phenomena became only
+more perplexing than ever.
+
+The alarm of robbers and smugglers gradually subsided after a week or
+two; but we were again to hear news from the nursery. Our second little
+girl, then between seven and eight years of age, saw in the night
+time--she alone being awake--a young woman, with black, or very dark
+hair, which hung loose, and with a black cloak on, standing near the
+middle of the floor, opposite the hearthstone, and fronting the foot of
+her bed. She appeared quite unobservant of the children and nurse
+sleeping in the room. She was very pale, and looked, the child said,
+both "sorry and frightened," and with something very peculiar and
+terrible about her eyes, which made the child conclude that she was
+dead. She was looking, not at, but in the direction of the child's bed,
+and there was a dark streak across her throat, like a scar with blood
+upon it. This figure was not motionless; but once or twice turned
+slowly, and without appearing to be conscious of the presence of the
+child, or the other occupants of the room, like a person in vacancy or
+abstraction. There was on this occasion a night-light burning in the
+chamber; and the child saw, or thought she saw, all these particulars
+with the most perfect distinctness. She got her head under the
+bed-clothes; and although a good many years have passed since then, she
+cannot recall the spectacle without feelings of peculiar horror.
+
+One day, when the children were playing in the back garden, I asked them
+to point out to me the spot where they were accustomed to see the woman
+who occasionally showed herself as I have described, near the stable
+wall. There was no division of opinion as to this precise point, which
+they indicated in the most distinct and confident way. I suggested that,
+perhaps, something might be hidden there in the ground; and advised them
+digging a hole there with their little spades, to try for it.
+Accordingly, to work they went, and by my return in the evening they had
+grubbed up a piece of a jawbone, with several teeth in it. The bone was
+very much decayed, and ready to crumble to pieces, but the teeth were
+quite sound. I could not tell whether they were human grinders; but I
+showed the fossil to one of the physicians I have mentioned, who came
+out the next evening, and he pronounced them human teeth. The same
+conclusion was come to a day or two later by the other medical man. It
+appears to me now, on reviewing the whole matter, almost unaccountable
+that, with such evidence before me, I should not have got in a labourer,
+and had the spot effectually dug and searched. I can only say, that so
+it was. I was quite satisfied of the moral truth of every word that had
+been related to me, and which I have here set down with scrupulous
+accuracy. But I experienced an apathy, for which neither then nor
+afterwards did I quite know how to account. I had a vague, but immovable
+impression that the whole affair was referable to natural agencies. It
+was not until some time after we had left the house, which, by-the-by,
+we afterwards found had had the reputation of being haunted before we
+had come to live in it, that on reconsideration I discovered the serious
+difficulty of accounting satisfactorily for all that had occurred upon
+ordinary principles. A great deal we might arbitrarily set down to
+imagination. But even in so doing there was, _in limine_, the oddity,
+not to say improbability, of so many different persons having nearly
+simultaneously suffered from different spectral and other illusions
+during the short period for which we had occupied that house, who never
+before, nor so far as we learned, afterwards were troubled by any fears
+or fancies of the sort. There were other things, too, not to be so
+accounted for. The odd knockings in the roof I frequently heard myself.
+
+There were also, which I before forgot to mention, in the daytime,
+rappings at the doors of the sitting-rooms, which constantly deceived
+us; and it was not till our "come in" was unanswered, and the hall or
+passage outside the door was discovered to be empty, that we learned
+that whatever else caused them, human hands did not. All the persons who
+reported having seen the different persons or appearances here described
+by me, were just as confident of having literally and distinctly seen
+them, as I was of having seen the hard-featured woman with the blind
+eye, so remarkably corresponding with Smith's description.
+
+About a week after the discovery of the teeth, which were found, I
+think, about two feet under the ground, a friend, much advanced in
+years, and who remembered the town in which we had now taken up our
+abode, for a very long time, happened to pay us a visit. He
+good-humouredly pooh-poohed the whole thing; but at the same time was
+evidently curious about it. "We might construct a sort of story," said I
+(I am giving, of course, the substance and purport, not the exact words,
+of our dialogue), "and assign to each of the three figures who appeared
+their respective parts in some dreadful tragedy enacted in this house.
+The male figure represents the murderer; the ill-looking, one-eyed woman
+his accomplice, who, we will suppose, buried the body where she is now
+so often seen grubbing in the earth, and where the human teeth and
+jawbone have so lately been disinterred; and the young woman with
+dishevelled tresses, and black cloak, and the bloody scar across her
+throat, their victim. A difficulty, however, which I cannot get over,
+exists in the cheerfulness, the great publicity, and the evident very
+recent date of the house." "Why, as to that," said he, "the house is
+_not_ modern; it and those beside it formed an old government store,
+altered and fitted up recently as you see. I remember it well in my
+young days, fifty years ago, before the town had grown out in this
+direction, and a more entirely lonely spot, or one more fitted for the
+commission of a secret crime, could not have been imagined."
+
+I have nothing to add, for very soon after this my physician pronounced
+a longer stay unnecessary for my health, and we took our departure for
+another place of abode. I may add, that although I have resided for
+considerable periods in many other houses, I never experienced any
+annoyances of a similar kind elsewhere; neither have I made (stupid dog!
+you will say), any inquiries respecting either the antecedents or
+subsequent history of the house in which we made so disturbed a sojourn.
+I was content with what I knew, and have here related as clearly as I
+could, and I think it a very pretty puzzle as it stands.
+
+
+[Thus ends the statement, which we abandon to the ingenuity of our
+readers, having ourselves no satisfactory explanation to suggest; and
+simply repeating the assurance with which we prefaced it, namely, that
+we can vouch for the perfect good faith and the accuracy of the
+narrator.--E.D.U.M.]
+
+
+
+
+Ultor De Lacy:
+A Legend of Cappercullen
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I
+
+
+The Jacobite's Legacy
+
+In my youth I heard a great many Irish family traditions, more or less
+of a supernatural character, some of them very peculiar, and all, to a
+child at least, highly interesting. One of these I will now relate,
+though the translation to cold type from oral narrative, with all the
+aids of animated human voice and countenance, and the appropriate
+_mise-en-scène_ of the old-fashioned parlour fireside and its listening
+circle of excited faces, and, outside, the wintry blast and the moan of
+leafless boughs, with the occasional rattle of the clumsy old
+window-frame behind shutter and curtain, as the blast swept by, is at
+best a trying one.
+
+About midway up the romantic glen of Cappercullen, near the point where
+the counties of Limerick, Clare, and Tipperary converge, upon the then
+sequestered and forest-bound range of the Slieve-Felim hills, there
+stood, in the reigns of the two earliest Georges, the picturesque and
+massive remains of one of the finest of the Anglo-Irish castles of
+Munster--perhaps of Ireland.
+
+It crowned the precipitous edge of the wooded glen, itself half-buried
+among the wild forest that covered that long and solitary range. There
+was no human habitation within a circle of many miles, except the
+half-dozen hovels and the small thatched chapel composing the little
+village of Murroa, which lay at the foot of the glen among the
+straggling skirts of the noble forest.
+
+Its remoteness and difficulty of access saved it from demolition. It was
+worth nobody's while to pull down and remove the ponderous and clumsy
+oak, much less the masonry or flagged roofing of the pile. Whatever
+would pay the cost of removal had been long since carried away. The rest
+was abandoned to time--the destroyer.
+
+The hereditary owners of this noble building and of a wide territory in
+the contiguous counties I have named, were English--the De Lacys--long
+naturalized in Ireland. They had acquired at least this portion of their
+estate in the reign of Henry VIII, and held it, with some vicissitudes,
+down to the establishment of the revolution in Ireland, when they
+suffered attainder, and, like other great families of that period,
+underwent a final eclipse.
+
+The De Lacy of that day retired to France, and held a brief command in
+the Irish Brigade, interrupted by sickness. He retired, became a poor
+hanger-on of the Court of St. Germains, and died early in the eighteenth
+century--as well as I remember, 1705--leaving an only son, hardly twelve
+years old, called by the strange but significant name of Ultor.
+
+At this point commences the marvellous ingredient of my tale.
+
+When his father was dying, he had him to his bedside, with no one by
+except his confessor; and having told him, first, that on reaching the
+age of twenty-one, he was to lay claim to a certain small estate in the
+county of Clare, in Ireland, in right of his mother--the title-deeds of
+which he gave him--and next, having enjoined him not to marry before the
+age of thirty, on the ground that earlier marriages destroyed the spirit
+and the power of enterprise, and would incapacitate him from the
+accomplishment of his destiny--the restoration of his family--he then
+went on to open to the child a matter which so terrified him that he
+cried lamentably, trembling all over, clinging to the priest's gown with
+one hand and to his father's cold wrist with the other, and imploring
+him, with screams of horror, to desist from his communication.
+
+But the priest, impressed, no doubt, himself, with its necessity,
+compelled him to listen. And then his father showed him a small picture,
+from which also the child turned with shrieks, until similarly
+constrained to look. They did not let him go until he had carefully
+conned the features, and was able to tell them, from memory, the colour
+of the eyes and hair, and the fashion and hues of the dress. Then his
+father gave him a black box containing this portrait, which was a
+full-length miniature, about nine inches long, painted very finely in
+oils, as smooth as enamel, and folded above it a sheet of paper, written
+over in a careful and very legible hand.
+
+The deeds and this black box constituted the most important legacy
+bequeathed to his only child by the ruined Jacobite, and he deposited
+them in the hands of the priest, in trust, till his boy, Ultor, should
+have attained to an age to understand their value, and to keep them
+securely.
+
+When this scene was ended, the dying exile's mind, I suppose, was
+relieved, for he spoke cheerily, and said he believed he would recover;
+and they soothed the crying child, and his father kissed him, and gave
+him a little silver coin to buy fruit with; and so they sent him off
+with another boy for a walk, and when he came back his father was dead.
+
+He remained in France under the care of this ecclesiastic until he had
+attained the age of twenty-one, when he repaired to Ireland, and his
+title being unaffected by his father's attainder, he easily made good
+his claim to the small estate in the county of Clare.
+
+There he settled, making a dismal and solitary tour now and then of the
+vast territories which had once been his father's, and nursing those
+gloomy and impatient thoughts which befitted the enterprises to which he
+was devoted.
+
+Occasionally he visited Paris, that common centre of English, Irish, and
+Scottish disaffection; and there, when a little past thirty, he married
+the daughter of another ruined Irish house. His bride returned with him
+to the melancholy seclusion of their Munster residence, where she bore
+him in succession two daughters--Alice, the elder, dark-eyed and
+dark-haired, grave and sensible--Una, four years younger, with large
+blue eyes and long and beautiful golden hair.
+
+Their poor mother was, I believe, naturally a lighthearted, sociable,
+high-spirited little creature; and her gay and childish nature pined in
+the isolation and gloom of her lot. At all events she died young, and
+the children were left to the sole care of their melancholy and
+embittered father. In process of time the girls grew up, tradition says,
+beautiful. The elder was designed for a convent, the younger her father
+hoped to mate as nobly as her high blood and splendid beauty seemed to
+promise, if only the great game on which he had resolved to stake all
+succeeded.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II
+
+
+The Fairies in the Castle
+
+The Rebellion of '45 came, and Ultor de Lacy was one of the few Irishmen
+implicated treasonably in that daring and romantic insurrection. Of
+course there were warrants out against him, but he was not to be found.
+The young ladies, indeed, remained as heretofore in their father's
+lonely house in Clare; but whether he had crossed the water or was still
+in Ireland was for some time unknown, even to them. In due course he was
+attainted, and his little estate forfeited. It was a miserable
+catastrophe--a tremendous and beggarly waking up from a life-long dream
+of returning principality.
+
+In due course the officers of the crown came down to take possession,
+and it behoved the young ladies to flit. Happily for them the
+ecclesiastic I have mentioned was not quite so confident as their
+father, of his winning back the magnificent patrimony of his ancestors;
+and by his advice the daughters had been secured twenty pounds a year
+each, under the marriage settlement of their parents, which was all that
+stood between this proud house and literal destitution.
+
+Late one evening, as some little boys from the village were returning
+from a ramble through the dark and devious glen of Cappercullen, with
+their pockets laden with nuts and "frahans," to their amazement and even
+terror they saw a light streaming redly from the narrow window of one of
+the towers overhanging the precipice among the ivy and the lofty
+branches, across the glen, already dim in the shadows of the deepening
+night.
+
+"Look--look--look--'tis the Phooka's tower!" was the general cry, in the
+vernacular Irish, and a universal scamper commenced.
+
+The bed of the glen, strewn with great fragments of rock, among which
+rose the tall stems of ancient trees, and overgrown with a tangled
+copse, was at the best no favourable ground for a run. Now it was dark;
+and, terrible work breaking through brambles and hazels and tumbling
+over rocks. Little Shaeen Mull Ryan, the last of the panic rout,
+screaming to his mates to wait for him--saw a whitish figure emerge from
+the thicket at the base of the stone flight of steps that descended the
+side of the glen, close by the castle-wall, intercepting his flight, and
+a discordant male voice shrieked----
+
+"I have you!"
+
+At the same time the boy, with a cry of terror, tripped and tumbled; and
+felt himself roughly caught by the arm, and hauled to his feet with a
+shake.
+
+A wild yell from the child, and a volley of terror and entreaty
+followed.
+
+"Who is it, Larry; what's the matter?" cried a voice, high in air, from
+the turret window, The words floated down through the trees, clear and
+sweet as the low notes of a flute.
+
+"Only a child, my lady; a boy."
+
+"Is he hurt?"
+
+"Are you hurted?" demanded the whitish man, who held him fast, and
+repeated the question in Irish; but the child only kept blubbering and
+crying for mercy, with his hands clasped, and trying to drop on his
+knees.
+
+Larry's strong old hand held him up. He _was_ hurt, and bleeding from
+over his eye.
+
+"Just a trifle hurted, my lady!"
+
+"Bring him up here."
+
+Shaeen Mull Ryan gave himself over. He was among "the good people," who
+he knew would keep him prisoner for ever and a day. There was no good in
+resisting. He grew bewildered, and yielded himself passively to his
+fate, and emerged from the glen on the platform above; his captor's
+knotted old hand still on his arm, and looked round on the tall
+mysterious trees, and the gray front of the castle, revealed in the
+imperfect moonlight, as upon the scenery of a dream.
+
+The old man who, with thin wiry legs, walked by his side, in a dingy
+white coat, and blue facings, and great pewter buttons, with his silver
+gray hair escaping from under his battered three-cocked hat; and his
+shrewd puckered resolute face, in which the boy could read no promise of
+sympathy, showing so white and phantom-like in the moonlight, was, as he
+thought, the incarnate ideal of a fairy.
+
+This figure led him in silence under the great arched gateway, and
+across the grass-grown court, to the door in the far angle of the
+building; and so, in the dark, round and round, up a stone screw stair,
+and with a short turn into a large room, with a fire of turf and wood,
+burning on its long unused hearth, over which hung a pot, and about it
+an old woman with a great wooden spoon was busy. An iron candlestick
+supported their solitary candle; and about the floor of the room, as
+well as on the table and chairs, lay a litter of all sorts of things;
+piles of old faded hangings, boxes, trunks, clothes, pewter-plates, and
+cups; and I know not what more.
+
+But what instantly engaged the fearful gaze of the boy were the figures
+of two ladies; red drugget cloaks they had on, like the peasant girls of
+Munster and Connaught, and the rest of their dress was pretty much in
+keeping. But they had the grand air, the refined expression and beauty,
+and above all, the serene air of command that belong to people of a
+higher rank.
+
+The elder, with black hair and full brown eyes, sat writing at the deal
+table on which the candle stood, and raised her dark gaze to the boy as
+he came in. The other, with her hood thrown back, beautiful and _riant_,
+with a flood of wavy golden hair, and great blue eyes, and with
+something kind, and arch, and strange in her countenance, struck him as
+the most wonderful beauty he could have imagined.
+
+They questioned the man in a language strange to the child. It was not
+English, for he had a smattering of that, and the man's story seemed to
+amuse them. The two young ladies exchanged a glance, and smiled
+mysteriously. He was more convinced than ever that he was among the good
+people. The younger stepped gaily forward and said----
+
+"Do you know who _I_ am, my little man? Well, I'm the fairy Una, and
+this is my palace; and that fairy you see there (pointing to the dark
+lady, who was looking out something in a box), is my sister and family
+physician, the Lady Graveairs; and these (glancing at the old man and
+woman), are some of my courtiers; and I'm considering now what I shall
+do with _you_, whether I shall send you to-night to Lough Guir, riding
+on a rush, to make my compliments to the Earl of Desmond in his
+enchanted castle; or, straight to your bed, two thousand miles under
+ground, among the gnomes; or to prison in that little corner of the moon
+you see through the window--with the man-in-the-moon for your gaoler,
+for thrice three hundred years and a day! There, don't cry. You only see
+how serious a thing it is for you, little boys, to come so near my
+castle. Now, for this once, I'll let you go. But, henceforward, any boys
+I, or my people, may find within half a mile round my castle, shall
+belong to me for life, and never behold their home or their people
+more."
+
+And she sang a little air and chased mystically half a dozen steps
+before him, holding out her cloak with her pretty fingers, and
+courtesying very low, to his indescribable alarm.
+
+Then, with a little laugh, she said----
+
+"My little man, we must mend your head."
+
+And so they washed his scratch, and the elder one applied a plaister to
+it. And she of the great blue eyes took out of her pocket a little
+French box of bon-bons and emptied it into his hand, and she said----
+
+"You need not be afraid to eat these--they are very good--and I'll send
+my fairy, Blanc-et-bleu, to set you free. Take him (she addressed
+Larry), and let him go, with a solemn charge."
+
+The elder, with a grave and affectionate smile, said, looking on the
+fairy----
+
+"Brave, dear, wild Una! nothing can ever quell your gaiety of heart."
+
+And Una kissed her merrily on the cheek.
+
+So the oak door of the room again opened, and Shaeen, with his
+conductor, descended the stair. He walked with the scared boy in grim
+silence near half way down the wild hill-side toward Murroa, and then he
+stopped, and said in Irish----
+
+"You never saw the fairies before, my fine fellow, and 'tisn't often
+those who once set eyes on us return to tell it. Whoever comes nearer,
+night or day, than this stone," and he tapped it with the end of his
+cane, "will never see his home again, for we'll keep him till the day of
+judgment; goodnight, little gossoon--and away with you."
+
+So these young ladies, Alice and Una, with two old servants, by their
+father's direction, had taken up their abode in a portion of that side
+of the old castle which overhung the glen; and with the furniture and
+hangings they had removed from their late residence, and with the aid of
+glass in the casements and some other indispensable repairs, and a
+thorough airing, they made the rooms they had selected just habitable,
+as a rude and temporary shelter.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III
+
+
+The Priest's Adventures in the Glen
+
+At first, of course, they saw or heard little of their father. In
+general, however, they knew that his plan was to procure some employment
+in France, and to remove them there. Their present strange abode was
+only an adventure and an episode, and they believed that any day they
+might receive instructions to commence their journey.
+
+After a little while the pursuit relaxed. The government, I believe, did
+not care, provided he did not obtrude himself, what became of him, or
+where he concealed himself. At all events, the local authorities showed
+no disposition to hunt him down. The young ladies' charges on the little
+forfeited property were paid without any dispute, and no vexatious
+inquiries were raised as to what had become of the furniture and other
+personal property which had been carried away from the forfeited house.
+
+The haunted reputation of the castle--for in those days, in matters of
+the marvellous, the oldest were children--secured the little family in
+the seclusion they coveted. Once, or sometimes twice a week, old
+Laurence, with a shaggy little pony, made a secret expedition to the
+city of Limerick, starting before dawn, and returning under the cover of
+the night, with his purchases. There was beside an occasional sly
+moonlit visit from the old parish priest, and a midnight mass in the old
+castle for the little outlawed congregation.
+
+As the alarm and inquiry subsided, their father made them, now and then,
+a brief and stealthy visit. At first these were but of a night's
+duration, and with great precaution; but gradually they were extended
+and less guarded. Still he was, as the phrase is in Munster, "on his
+keeping." He had firearms always by his bed, and had arranged places of
+concealment in the castle in the event of a surprise. But no attempt nor
+any disposition to molest him appearing, he grew more at ease, if not
+more cheerful.
+
+It came, at last, that he would sometimes stay so long as two whole
+months at a time, and then depart as suddenly and mysteriously as he
+came. I suppose he had always some promising plot on hand, and his head
+full of ingenious treason, and lived on the sickly and exciting dietary
+of hope deferred.
+
+Was there a poetical justice in this, that the little _ménage_ thus
+secretly established, in the solitary and timeworn pile, should have
+themselves experienced, but from causes not so easily explicable, those
+very supernatural perturbations which they had themselves essayed to
+inspire?
+
+The interruption of the old priest's secret visits was the earliest
+consequence of the mysterious interference which now began to display
+itself. One night, having left his cob in care of his old sacristan in
+the little village, he trudged on foot along the winding pathway, among
+the gray rocks and ferns that threaded the glen, intending a ghostly
+visit to the fair recluses of the castle, and he lost his way in this
+strange fashion.
+
+There was moonlight, indeed, but it was little more than quarter-moon,
+and a long train of funereal clouds were sailing slowly across the
+sky--so that, faint and wan as it was, the light seldom shone full out,
+and was often hidden for a minute or two altogether. When he reached the
+point in the glen where the castle-stairs were wont to be, he could see
+nothing of them, and above, no trace of the castle-towers. So, puzzled
+somewhat, he pursued his way up the ravine, wondering how his walk had
+become so unusually protracted and fatiguing.
+
+At last, sure enough, he saw the castle as plain as could be, and a
+lonely streak of candle-light issuing from the tower, just as usual,
+when his visit was expected. But he could not find the stair; and had to
+clamber among the rocks and copse-wood the best way he could. But when
+he emerged at top, there was nothing but the bare heath. Then the clouds
+stole over the moon again, and he moved along with hesitation and
+difficulty, and once more he saw the outline of the castle against the
+sky, quite sharp and clear. But this time it proved to be a great
+battlemented mass of cloud on the horizon. In a few minutes more he was
+quite close, all of a sudden, to the great front, rising gray and dim in
+the feeble light, and not till he could have struck it with his good oak
+"wattle" did he discover it to be only one of those wild, gray frontages
+of living rock that rise here and there in picturesque tiers along the
+slopes of those solitary mountains. And so, till dawn, pursuing this
+mirage of the castle, through pools and among ravines, he wore out a
+night of miserable misadventure and fatigue.
+
+Another night, riding up the glen, so far as the level way at bottom
+would allow, and intending to make his nag fast at his customary tree,
+he heard on a sudden a horrid shriek at top of the steep rocks above his
+head, and something--a gigantic human form, it seemed--came tumbling and
+bounding headlong down through the rocks, and fell with a fearful
+impetus just before his horse's hoofs and there lay like a huge
+palpitating carcass. The horse was scared, as, indeed, was his rider,
+too, and more so when this apparently lifeless thing sprang up to his
+legs, and throwing his arms apart to bar their further progress,
+advanced his white and gigantic face towards them. Then the horse
+started about, with a snort of terror, nearly unseating the priest, and
+broke away into a furious and uncontrollable gallop.
+
+I need not recount all the strange and various misadventures which the
+honest priest sustained in his endeavours to visit the castle, and its
+isolated tenants. They were enough to wear out his resolution, and
+frighten him into submission. And so at last these spiritual visits
+quite ceased; and fearing to awaken inquiry and suspicion, he thought it
+only prudent to abstain from attempting them in the daytime.
+
+So the young ladies of the castle were more alone than ever. Their
+father, whose visits were frequently of long duration, had of late
+ceased altogether to speak of their contemplated departure for France,
+grew angry at any allusion to it, and they feared, had abandoned the
+plan altogether.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV
+
+
+The Light in the Bell Tower
+
+Shortly after the discontinuance of the priest's visits, old Laurence,
+one night, to his surprise, saw light issuing from a window in the Bell
+Tower. It was at first only a tremulous red ray, visible only for a few
+minutes, which seemed to pass from the room, through whose window it
+escaped upon the courtyard of the castle, and so to lose itself. This
+tower and casement were in the angle of the building, exactly
+confronting that in which the little outlawed family had taken up their
+quarters.
+
+The whole family were troubled at the appearance of this dull red ray
+from the chamber in the Bell Tower. Nobody knew what to make of it. But
+Laurence, who had campaigned in Italy with his old master, the young
+ladies' grandfather--"the heavens be his bed this night!"--was resolved
+to see it out, and took his great horse-pistols with him, and ascended
+to the corridor leading to the tower. But his search was vain.
+
+This light left a sense of great uneasiness among the inmates, and most
+certainly it was not pleasant to suspect the establishment of an
+independent and possibly dangerous lodger or even colony, within the
+walls of the same old building.
+
+The light very soon appeared again, steadier and somewhat brighter, in
+the same chamber. Again old Laurence buckled on his armour, swearing
+ominously to himself, and this time bent in earnest upon conflict. The
+young ladies watched in thrilling suspense from the great window in
+_their_ stronghold, looking diagonally across the court. But as
+Laurence, who had entered the massive range of buildings opposite, might
+be supposed to be approaching the chamber from which this ill-omened
+glare proceeded, it steadily waned, finally disappearing altogether,
+just a few seconds before his voice was heard shouting from the arched
+window to know which way the light had gone.
+
+This lighting up of the great chamber of the Bell Tower grew at last to
+be of frequent and almost continual recurrence. It was, there, long ago,
+in times of trouble and danger, that the De Lacys of those evil days
+used to sit in feudal judgment upon captive adversaries, and, as
+tradition alleged, often gave them no more time for shrift and prayer,
+than it needed to mount to the battlement of the turret over-head, from
+which they were forthwith hung by the necks, for a caveat and admonition
+to all evil disposed persons viewing the same from the country beneath.
+
+Old Laurence observed these mysterious glimmerings with an evil and an
+anxious eye, and many and various were the stratagems he tried, but in
+vain, to surprise the audacious intruders. It is, however, I believe, a
+fact that no phenomenon, no matter how startling at first, if prosecuted
+with tolerable regularity, and unattended with any new circumstances of
+terror, will very long continue to excite alarm or even wonder.
+
+So the family came to acquiesce in this mysterious light. No harm
+accompanied it. Old Laurence, as he smoked his lonely pipe in the
+grass-grown courtyard, would cast a disturbed glance at it, as it softly
+glowed out through the darking aperture, and mutter a prayer or an oath.
+But he had given over the chase as a hopeless business. And Peggy
+Sullivan, the old dame of all work, when, by chance, for she never
+willingly looked toward the haunted quarter, she caught the faint
+reflection of its dull effulgence with the corner of her eye, would sign
+herself with the cross or fumble at her beads, and deeper furrows would
+gather in her forehead, and her face grow ashen and perturbed. And this
+was not mended by the levity with which the young ladies, with whom the
+spectre had lost his influence, familiarity, as usual, breeding
+contempt, had come to talk, and even to jest, about it.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V
+
+
+The Man with the Claret Mark
+
+But as the former excitement flagged, old Peggy Sullivan produced a new
+one; for she solemnly avowed that she had seen a thin-faced man, with an
+ugly red mark all over the side of his cheek, looking out of the same
+window, just at sunset, before the young ladies returned from their
+evening walk.
+
+This sounded in their ears like an old woman's dream, but still it was
+an excitement, jocular in the morning, and just, perhaps, a little
+fearful as night overspread the vast and desolate building, but still,
+not wholly unpleasant. This little flicker of credulity suddenly,
+however, blazed up into the full light of conviction.
+
+Old Laurence, who was not given to dreaming, and had a cool, hard head,
+and an eye like a hawk, saw the same figure, just about the same hour,
+when the last level gleam of sunset was tinting the summits of the
+towers and the tops of the tall trees that surrounded them.
+
+He had just entered the court from the great gate, when he heard all at
+once the hard peculiar twitter of alarm which sparrows make when a cat
+or a hawk invades their safety, rising all round from the thick ivy that
+overclimbed the wall on his left, and raising his eyes listlessly, he
+saw, with a sort of shock, a thin, ungainly man, standing with his legs
+crossed, in the recess of the window from which the light was wont to
+issue, leaning with his elbows on the stone mullion, and looking down
+with a sort of sickly sneer, his hollow yellow cheeks being deeply
+stained on one side with what is called a "claret-mark."
+
+"I have you at last, you villain!" cried Larry, in a strange rage and
+panic: "drop down out of that on the grass here, and give yourself up,
+or I'll shoot you."
+
+The threat was backed with an oath, and he drew from his coat pocket the
+long holster pistol he was wont to carry, and covered his man cleverly.
+
+"I give you while I count ten--one-two-three-four. If you draw back,
+I'll fire, mind; five-six--you'd better be lively--seven-eight-nine--one
+chance more; will you come down? Then take it--ten!"
+
+Bang went the pistol. The sinister stranger was hardly fifteen feet
+removed from him, and Larry was a dead shot. But this time he made a
+scandalous miss, for the shot knocked a little white dust from the stone
+wall a full yard at one side; and the fellow never shifted his negligent
+posture or qualified his sardonic smile during the procedure.
+
+Larry was mortified and angry.
+
+"You'll not get off this time, my tulip!" he said with a grin,
+exchanging the smoking weapon for the loaded pistol in reserve.
+
+"What are you pistolling, Larry?" said a familiar voice close by his
+elbow, and he saw his master, accompanied by a handsome young man in a
+cloak.
+
+"That villain, your honour, in the window, there."
+
+"Why there's nobody there, Larry," said De Lacy, with a laugh, though
+that was no common indulgence with him.
+
+As Larry gazed, the figure somehow dissolved and broke up without
+receding. A hanging tuft of yellow and red ivy nodded queerly in place
+of the face, some broken and discoloured masonry in perspective took up
+the outline and colouring of the arms and figure, and two imperfect red
+and yellow lichen streaks carried on the curved tracing of the long
+spindle shanks. Larry blessed himself, and drew his hand across his damp
+forehead, over his bewildered eyes, and could not speak for a minute.
+It was all some devilish trick; he could take his oath he saw every
+feature in the fellow's face, the lace and buttons of his cloak and
+doublet, and even his long finger nails and thin yellow fingers that
+overhung the cross-shaft of the window, where there was now nothing but
+a rusty stain left.
+
+The young gentleman who had arrived with De Lacy, stayed that night and
+shared with great apparent relish the homely fare of the family. He was
+a gay and gallant Frenchman, and the beauty of the younger lady, and her
+pleasantry and spirit, seemed to make his hours pass but too swiftly,
+and the moment of parting sad.
+
+When he had departed early in the morning, Ultor De Lacy had a long talk
+with his elder daughter, while the younger was busy with her early dairy
+task, for among their retainers this _proles generosa_ reckoned a "kind"
+little Kerry cow.
+
+He told her that he had visited France since he had been last at
+Cappercullen, and how good and gracious their sovereign had been, and
+how he had arranged a noble alliance for her sister Una. The young
+gentleman was of high blood, and though not rich, had, nevertheless, his
+acres and his _nom de terre_, besides a captain's rank in the army. He
+was, in short, the very gentleman with whom they had parted only that
+morning. On what special business he was now in Ireland there was no
+necessity that he should speak; but being here he had brought him hither
+to present him to his daughter, and found that the impression she had
+made was quite what was desirable.
+
+"You, you know, dear Alice, are promised to a conventual life. Had it
+been otherwise--"
+
+He hesitated for a moment.
+
+"You are right, dear father," she said, kissing his hand, "I _am_ so
+promised, and no earthly tie or allurement has power to draw me from
+that holy engagement."
+
+"Well," he said, returning her caress, "I do not mean to urge you upon
+that point. It must not, however, be until Una's marriage has taken
+place. That cannot be, for many good reasons, sooner than this time
+twelve months; we shall then exchange this strange and barbarous abode
+for Paris, where are many eligible convents, in which are entertained as
+sisters some of the noblest ladies of France; and there, too, in Una's
+marriage will be continued, though not the name, at all events the
+blood, the lineage, and the title which, so sure as justice ultimately
+governs the course of human events, will be again established, powerful
+and honoured in this country, the scene of their ancient glory and
+transitory misfortunes. Meanwhile, we must not mention this engagement
+to Una. Here she runs no risk of being sought or won; but the mere
+knowledge that her hand was absolutely pledged, might excite a
+capricious opposition and repining such as neither I nor you would like
+to see; therefore be secret."
+
+The same evening he took Alice with him for a ramble round the castle
+wall, while they talked of grave matters, and he as usual allowed her a
+dim and doubtful view of some of those cloud-built castles in which he
+habitually dwelt, and among which his jaded hopes revived.
+
+They were walking upon a pleasant short sward of darkest green, on one
+side overhung by the gray castle walls, and on the other by the forest
+trees that here and there closely approached it, when precisely as they
+turned the angle of the Bell Tower, they were encountered by a person
+walking directly towards them. The sight of a stranger, with the
+exception of the one visitor introduced by her father, was in this place
+so absolutely unprecedented, that Alice was amazed and affrighted to
+such a degree that for a moment she stood stock-still.
+
+But there was more in this apparition to excite unpleasant emotions,
+than the mere circumstance of its unexpectedness. The figure was very
+strange, being that of a tall, lean, ungainly man, dressed in a dingy
+suit, somewhat of a Spanish fashion, with a brown laced cloak, and faded
+red stockings. He had long lank legs, long arms, hands, and fingers, and
+a very long sickly face, with a drooping nose, and a sly, sarcastic
+leer, and a great purplish stain over-spreading more than half of one
+cheek.
+
+As he strode past, he touched his cap with his thin, discoloured
+fingers, and an ugly side glance, and disappeared round the corner. The
+eyes of father and daughter followed him in silence.
+
+Ultor De Lacy seemed first absolutely terror-stricken, and then suddenly
+inflamed with ungovernable fury. He dropped his cane on the ground, drew
+his rapier, and, without wasting a thought on his daughter, pursued.
+
+He just had a glimpse of the retreating figure as it disappeared round
+the far angle. The plume, and the lank hair, the point of the
+rapier-scabbard, the flutter of the skirt of the cloak, and one red
+stocking and heel; and this was the last he saw of him.
+
+When Alice reached his side, his drawn sword still in his hand, he was
+in a state of abject agitation.
+
+"Thank Heaven, he's gone!" she exclaimed.
+
+"He's gone," echoed Ultor, with a strange glare.
+
+"And you are safe," she added, clasping his hand.
+
+He sighed a great sigh.
+
+"And you don't think he's coming back?"
+
+"He!--who?"
+
+"The stranger who passed us but now. Do you know him, father?"
+
+"Yes--and--no, child--I know him not--and yet I know him too well. Would
+to heaven we could leave this accursed haunt tonight. Cursed be the
+stupid malice that first provoked this horrible feud, which no sacrifice
+and misery can appease, and no exorcism can quell or even suspend. The
+wretch has come from afar with a sure instinct to devour my last
+hope--to dog us into our last retreat--and to blast with his triumph the
+very dust and ruins of our house. What ails that stupid priest that he
+has given over his visits? Are _my_ children to be left without mass or
+confession--the sacraments which _guard_ as well as save--because he
+once loses his way in a mist, or mistakes a streak of foam in the brook
+for a dead man's face? D--n him!"
+
+"See, Alice, if he won't come," he resumed, "you must only _write_ your
+confession to him in full--you and Una. Laurence is trusty, and will
+carry it--and we'll get the bishop's--or, if need be, the Pope's leave
+for him to give you absolution. I'll move heaven and earth, but you
+_shall_ have the sacraments, poor children!--and see him. I've been a
+wild fellow in my youth, and never pretended to sanctity; but I know
+there's but one safe way--and--and--keep you each a bit of this--(he
+opened a small silver box)--about you while you stay here--fold and sew
+it up reverently in a bit of the old psaltery parchment and wear it next
+your hearts--'tis a fragment of the consecrated wafer--and will help,
+with the saints' protection, to guard you from harm--and be strict in
+fasts, and constant in prayer--_I_ can do nothing--nor devise any help.
+The curse has fallen, indeed, on me and mine."
+
+And Alice, saw, in silence, the tears of despair roll down his pale and
+agitated face.
+
+This adventure was also a secret, and Una was to hear nothing of it.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI
+
+
+Voices
+
+Now Una, nobody knew why, began to lose spirit, and to grow pale. Her
+fun and frolic were quite gone! Even her songs ceased. She was silent
+with her sister, and loved solitude better. She said she was well, and
+quite happy, and could in no wise be got to account for the lamentable
+change that had stolen over her. She had grown odd too, and obstinate in
+trifles; and strangely reserved and cold.
+
+Alice was very unhappy in consequence. What was the cause of this
+estrangement--had she offended her, and how? But Una had never before
+borne resentment for an hour. What could have altered her entire nature
+so? Could it be the shadow and chill of coming insanity?
+
+Once or twice, when her sister urged her with tears and entreaties to
+disclose the secret of her changed spirits and demeanour, she seemed to
+listen with a sort of silent wonder and suspicion, and then she looked
+for a moment full upon her, and seemed on the very point of revealing
+all. But the earnest dilated gaze stole downward to the floor, and
+subsided into an odd wily smile, and she began to whisper to herself,
+and the smile and the whisper were both a mystery to Alice.
+
+She and Alice slept in the same bedroom--a chamber in a projecting
+tower--which on their arrival, when poor Una was so merry, they had hung
+round with old tapestry, and decorated fantastically according to their
+skill and frolic. One night, as they went to bed, Una said, as if
+speaking to herself----
+
+"'Tis my last night in this room--I shall sleep no more with Alice."
+
+"And what has poor Alice done, Una, to deserve your strange unkindness?"
+
+Una looked on her curiously, and half frightened, and then the odd smile
+stole over her face like a gleam of moonlight.
+
+"My poor Alice, what have you to do with it?" she whispered.
+
+"And why do you talk of sleeping no more with me?" said Alice.
+
+"Why? Alice dear--no why--no reason--only a knowledge that it must be
+so, or Una will die."
+
+"Die, Una darling!--what can you mean?"
+
+"Yes, sweet Alice, die, indeed. We must all die some time, you know,
+or--or undergo a change; and my time is near--_very_ near--unless I
+sleep apart from you."
+
+"Indeed, Una, sweetheart, I think you _are_ ill, but not near death."
+
+"Una knows what you think, wise Alice--but she's not mad--on the
+contrary, she's wiser than other folks."
+
+"She's sadder and stranger too," said Alice, tenderly.
+
+"Knowledge is sorrow," answered Una, and she looked across the room
+through her golden hair which she was combing--and through the window,
+beyond which lay the tops of the great trees, and the still foliage of
+the glen in the misty moonlight.
+
+"'Tis enough, Alice dear; it must be so. The bed must move hence, or
+Una's bed will be low enough ere long. See, it shan't be far though,
+only into that small room."
+
+She pointed to an inner room or closet opening from that in which they
+lay. The walls of the building were hugely thick, and there were double
+doors of oak between the chambers, and Alice thought, with a sigh, how
+completely separated they were going to be.
+
+However she offered no opposition. The change was made, and the girls
+for the first time since childhood lay in separate chambers. A few
+nights afterwards Alice awoke late in the night from a dreadful dream,
+in which the sinister figure which she and her father had encountered in
+their ramble round the castle walls, bore a principal part.
+
+When she awoke there were still in her ears the sounds which had mingled
+in her dream. They were the notes of a deep, ringing, bass voice rising
+from the glen beneath the castle walls--something between humming and
+singing--listlessly unequal and intermittent, like the melody of a man
+whiling away the hours over his work. While she was wondering at this
+unwonted minstrelsy, there came a silence, and--could she believe her
+ears?--it certainly was Una's clear low contralto--softly singing a bar
+or two from the window. Then once more silence--and then again the
+strange manly voice, faintly chaunting from the leafy abyss.
+
+With a strange wild feeling of suspicion and terror, Alice glided to the
+window. The moon who sees so many things, and keeps all secrets, with
+her cold impenetrable smile, was high in the sky. But Alice saw the red
+flicker of a candle from Una's window, and, she thought, the shadow of
+her head against the deep side wall of its recess. Then this was gone,
+and there were no more sights or sounds that night.
+
+As they sate at breakfast, the small birds were singing merrily from
+among the sun-tipped foliage.
+
+"I love this music," said Alice, unusually pale and sad; "it comes with
+the pleasant light of morning. I remember, Una, when you used to sing,
+like those gay birds, in the fresh beams of the morning; that was in the
+old time, when Una kept no secret from poor Alice."
+
+"And Una knows what her sage Alice means; but there are other birds,
+silent all day long, and, they say, the sweetest too, that love to sing
+by _night_ alone."
+
+So things went on--the elder girl pained and melancholy--the younger
+silent, changed, and unaccountable.
+
+A little while after this, very late one night, on awaking, Alice heard
+a conversation being carried on in her sister's room. There seemed to be
+no disguise about it. She could not distinguish the words, indeed, the
+walls being some six feet thick, and two great oak doors intercepting.
+But Una's clear voice, and the deep bell-like tones of the unknown, made
+up the dialogue.
+
+Alice sprung from her bed, threw her clothes about her, and tried to
+enter her sister's room; but the inner door was bolted. The voices
+ceased to speak as she knocked, and Una opened it, and stood before her
+in her nightdress, candle in hand.
+
+"Una--Una, darling, as you hope for peace, tell me who is here?" cried
+frightened Alice, with her trembling arms about her neck.
+
+Una drew back, with her large innocent blue eyes fixed full upon her.
+
+"Come in, Alice," she said, coldly.
+
+And in came Alice, with a fearful glance around. There was no hiding
+place there; a chair, a table, a little bedstead, and two or three pegs
+in the wall to hang clothes on; a narrow window, with two iron bars
+across; no hearth or chimney--nothing but bare walls.
+
+Alice looked round in amazement, and her eyes glanced with painful
+inquiry into those of her sister. Una smiled one of her peculiar
+sidelong smiles, and said----
+
+"Strange dreams! I've been dreaming--so has Alice. She hears and sees
+Una's dreams, and wonders--and well she may."
+
+And she kissed her sister's cheek with a cold kiss, and lay down in her
+little bed, her slender hand under her head, and spoke no more.
+
+Alice, not knowing what to think, went back to hers.
+
+About this time Ultor De Lacy returned. He heard his elder daughter's
+strange narrative with marked uneasiness, and his agitation seemed to
+grow rather than subside. He enjoined her, however, not to mention it to
+the old servant, nor in presence of anybody she might chance to see, but
+only to him and to the priest, if he could be persuaded to resume his
+duty and return. The trial, however, such as it was, could not endure
+very long; matters had turned out favourably. The union of his younger
+daughter might be accomplished within a few months, and in eight or
+nine weeks they should be on their way to Paris.
+
+A night or two after her father's arrival, Alice, in the dead of the
+night, heard the well-known strange deep voice speaking softly, as it
+seemed, close to her own window on the outside; and Una's voice, clear
+and tender, spoke in answer. She hurried to her own casement, and pushed
+it open, kneeling in the deep embrasure, and looking with a stealthy and
+affrighted gaze towards her sister's window. As she crossed the floor
+the voices subsided, and she saw a light withdrawn from within. The
+moonbeams slanted bright and clear on the whole side of the castle
+overlooking the glen, and she plainly beheld the shadow of a man
+projected on the wall as on a screen.
+
+This black shadow recalled with a horrid thrill the outline and fashion
+of the figure in the Spanish dress. There were the cap and mantle, the
+rapier, the long thin limbs and sinister angularity. It was so thrown
+obliquely that the hands reached to the window-sill, and the feet
+stretched and stretched, longer and longer as she looked, toward the
+ground, and disappeared in the general darkness; and the rest, with a
+sudden flicker, shot downwards, as shadows will on the sudden movement
+of a light, and was lost in one gigantic leap down the castle wall.
+
+"I do not know whether I dream or wake when I hear and see these sights;
+but I will ask my father to sit up with me, and we _two_ surely cannot
+be mistaken. May the holy saints keep and guard us!" And in her terror
+she buried her head under the bed-clothes, and whispered her prayers for
+an hour.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII
+
+
+Una's Love
+
+"I have been with Father Denis," said De Lacy, next day, "and he will
+come to-morrow; and, thank Heaven! you may both make your confession and
+hear mass, and my mind will be at rest; and you'll find poor Una happier
+and more like herself."
+
+But 'tween cup and lip there's many a slip. The priest was not destined
+to hear poor Una's shrift. When she bid her sister goodnight she looked
+on her with her large, cold, wild eyes, till something of her old human
+affections seemed to gather there, and they slowly filled with tears,
+which dropped one after the other on her homely dress as she gazed in
+her sister's face.
+
+Alice, delighted, sprang up, and clasped her arms about her neck. "My
+own darling treasure,'tis all over; you love your poor Alice again, and
+will be happier than ever."
+
+But while she held her in her embrace Una's eyes were turned towards the
+window, and her lips apart, and Alice felt instinctively that her
+thoughts were already far away.
+
+"Hark!--listen!--hush!" and Una, with her delighted gaze fixed, as if
+she saw far away beyond the castle wall, the trees, the glen, and the
+night's dark curtain, held her hand raised near her ear, and waved her
+head slightly in time, as it seemed, to music that reached not Alice's
+ear, and smiled her strange pleased smile, and then the smile slowly
+faded away, leaving that sly suspicious light behind it which somehow
+scared her sister with an uncertain sense of danger; and she sang in
+tones so sweet and low that it seemed but a reverie of a song,
+recalling, as Alice fancied, the strain to which she had just listened
+in that strange ecstasy, the plaintive and beautiful Irish ballad,
+"Shule, shule, shule, aroon," the midnight summons of the outlawed Irish
+soldier to his darling to follow him.
+
+Alice had slept little the night before. She was now overpowered with
+fatigue; and leaving her candle burning by her bedside, she fell into a
+deep sleep. From this she awoke suddenly, and completely, as will
+sometimes happen without any apparent cause, and she saw Una come into
+the room. She had a little purse of embroidery--her own work--in her
+hand; and she stole lightly to the bedside, with her peculiar oblique
+smile, and evidently thinking that her sister was asleep.
+
+Alice was thrilled with a strange terror, and did not speak or move; and
+her sister slipped her hand softly under her bolster, and withdrew it.
+Then Una stood for while by the hearth, and stretched her hand up to the
+mantelpiece, from which she took a little bit of chalk, and Alice
+thought she saw her place it in the fingers of a long yellow hand that
+was stealthily introduced from her own chamber-door to receive it; and
+Una paused in the dark recess of the door, and smiled over her shoulder
+toward her sister, and then glided into her room, closing the doors.
+
+Almost freezing with terror, Alice rose and glided after her, and stood
+in her chamber, screaming----
+
+"Una, Una, in heaven's name what troubles you?"
+
+But Una seemed to have been sound asleep in her bed, and raised herself
+with a start, and looking upon her with a peevish surprise, said----
+
+"What does Alice seek here?"
+
+"You were in my room, Una, dear; you seem disturbed and troubled."
+
+"Dreams, Alice. My dreams crossing your brain; only dreams--dreams. Get
+you to bed, and sleep."
+
+And to bed she went, but _not_ to sleep. She lay awake more than an
+hour; and then Una emerged once more from her room. This time she was
+fully dressed, and had her cloak and thick shoes on, as their rattle on
+the floor plainly discovered. She had a little bundle tied up in a
+handkerchief in her hand, and her hood was drawn about her head; and
+thus equipped, as it seemed, for a journey, she came and stood at the
+foot of Alice's bed, and stared on her with a look so soulless and
+terrible that her senses almost forsook her. Then she turned and went
+back into her own chamber.
+
+She may have returned; but Alice thought not--at least she did not see
+her. But she lay in great excitement and perturbation; and was
+terrified, about an hour later, by a knock at her chamber door--not that
+opening into Una's room, but upon the little passage from the stone
+screw staircase. She sprang from her bed; but the door was secured on
+the inside, and she felt relieved. The knock was repeated, and she heard
+some one laughing softly on the outside.
+
+The morning came at last; that dreadful night was over. But Una! Where
+was Una?
+
+Alice never saw her more. On the head of her empty bed were traced in
+chalk the words--Ultor De Lacy, Ultor O'Donnell. And Alice found beneath
+her own pillow the little purse of embroidery she had seen in Una's
+hand. It was her little parting token, and bore the simple
+legend--"Una's love!"
+
+De Lacy's rage and horror were boundless. He charged the priest, in
+frantic language, with having exposed his child, by his cowardice and
+neglect, to the machinations of the Fiend, and raved and blasphemed like
+a man demented.
+
+It is said that he procured a solemn exorcism to be performed, in the
+hope of disenthralling and recovering his daughter. Several times, it is
+alleged, she was seen by the old servants. Once on a sweet summer
+morning, in the window of the tower, she was perceived combing her
+beautiful golden tresses, and holding a little mirror in her hand; and
+first, when she saw herself discovered, she looked affrighted, and then
+smiled, her slanting, cunning smile. Sometimes, too, in the glen, by
+moonlight, it was said belated villagers had met her, always startled
+first, and then smiling, generally singing snatches of old Irish
+ballads, that seemed to bear a sort of dim resemblance to her melancholy
+fate. The apparition has long ceased. But it is said that now and again,
+perhaps once in two or three years, late on a summer night, you may
+hear--but faint and far away in the recesses of the glen--the sweet, sad
+notes of Una's voice, singing those plaintive melodies. This, too, of
+course, in time will cease, and all be forgotten.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII
+
+
+Sister Agnes and the Portrait
+
+When Ultor De Lacy died, his daughter Alice found among his effects a
+small box, containing a portrait such as I have described. When she
+looked on it, she recoiled in horror. There, in the plenitude of its
+sinister peculiarities, was faithfully portrayed the phantom which lived
+with a vivid and horrible accuracy in her remembrance. Folded in the
+same box was a brief narrative, stating that, "A.D. 1601, in the month
+of December, Walter De Lacy, of Cappercullen, made many prisoners at the
+ford of Ownhey, or Abington, of Irish and Spanish soldiers, flying from
+the great overthrow of the rebel powers at Kinsale, and among the number
+one Roderic O'Donnell, an arch traitor, and near kinsman to that other
+O'Donnell who led the rebels; who, claiming kindred through his mother
+to De Lacy, sued for his life with instant and miserable entreaty, and
+offered great ransom, but was by De Lacy, through great zeal for the
+queen, as some thought, cruelly put to death. When he went to the
+tower-top, where was the gallows, finding himself in extremity, and no
+hope of mercy, he swore that though he could work them no evil before
+his death, yet that he would devote himself thereafter to blast the
+greatness of the De Lacys, and never leave them till his work was done.
+He hath been seen often since, and always for that family perniciously,
+insomuch that it hath been the custom to show to young children of that
+lineage the picture of the said O'Donnell, in little, taken among his
+few valuables, to prevent their being misled by him unawares, so that he
+should not have his will, who by devilish wiles and hell-born cunning,
+hath steadfastly sought the ruin of that ancient house, and especially
+to leave that _stemma generosum_ destitute of issue for the transmission
+of their pure blood and worshipful name."
+
+Old Miss Croker, of Ross House, who was near seventy in the year 1821,
+when she related this story to me, had seen and conversed with Alice De
+Lacy, a professed nun, under the name of Sister Agnes, in a religious
+house in King-street, in Dublin, founded by the famous Duchess of
+Tyrconnell, and had the narrative from her own lips. I thought the tale
+worth preserving, and have no more to say.
+
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+<div>*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 11700 ***</div>
+<h1>The Project Gutenberg eBook, J. S. Le Fanu's Ghostly Tales, Volume 2, by
+Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu</h1>
+<br>
+<br>
+<center><b>E-text prepared by Suzanne Shell, Andrea Ball,<br>
+ and the Project Gutenberg Online Distributed Proofreading Team</b></center>
+<br>
+<br>
+<hr class="full" noshade>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h1>J. S. LE FANU'S<br>
+GHOSTLY TALES,</h1>
+
+<h2>VOLUME 2</h2>
+
+<h2>An Authentic Narrative of<br>
+a Haunted House (1862)</h2>
+
+<h3>and</h3>
+
+<h2>Ultor De Lacy:<br>
+<i>A Legend of Cappercullen</i> (1861)</h2>
+
+<h2>by<br>
+Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu</h2>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;">
+<h2>CONTENTS</h2>
+<center>
+<a href="#An_Authentic_Narrative">An Authentic Narrative of
+a Haunted House</a><br><br>
+<a href="#Ultor_De_Lacy">Ultor De Lacy: <i>A Legend of Cappercullen</i></a>
+</center>
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;">
+<a name="An_Authentic_Narrative"></a><h2>An Authentic Narrative of<br>
+a Haunted House</h2>
+
+<p>[The Editor of the UNIVERSITY MAGAZINE submits the following very
+remarkable statement, with every detail of which he has been for some
+years acquainted, upon the ground that it affords the most authentic and
+ample relation of a series of marvellous phenoma, in nowise connected
+with what is technically termed &quot;spiritualism,&quot; which he has anywhere
+met with. All the persons&mdash;and there are many of them living&mdash;upon whose
+separate evidence some parts, and upon whose united testimony others, of
+this most singular recital depend, are, in their several walks of life,
+respectable, and such as would in any matter of judicial investigation
+be deemed wholly unexceptionable witnesses. There is not an incident
+here recorded which would not have been distinctly deposed to on oath
+had any necessity existed, by the persons who severally, and some of
+them in great fear, related their own distinct experiences. The Editor
+begs most pointedly to meet <i>in limine</i> the suspicion, that he is
+elaborating a trick, or vouching for another ghost of Mrs. Veal. As a
+mere story the narrative is valueless: its sole claim to attention is
+its absolute truth. For the good faith of its relator he pledges his own
+and the character of this Magazine. With the Editor's concurrence, the
+name of the watering-place, and some special circumstances in no
+essential way bearing upon the peculiar character of the story, but
+which might have indicated the locality, and possibly annoyed persons
+interested in house property there, have been suppressed by the
+narrator. Not the slightest liberty has been taken with the narrative,
+which is presented precisely in the terms in which the writer of it, who
+employs throughout the first person, would, if need were, fix it in the
+form of an affidavit.]</p>
+<br>
+
+<p>Within the last eight years&mdash;the precise date I purposely omit&mdash;I I was
+ordered by my physician, my health being in an unsatisfactory state, to
+change my residence to one upon the sea-coast; and accordingly, I took a
+house for a year in a fashionable watering-place, at a moderate distance
+from the city in which I had previously resided, and connected with it
+by a railway.</p>
+
+<p>Winter was setting in when my removal thither was decided upon; but
+there was nothing whatever dismal or depressing in the change. The house
+I had taken was to all appearance, and in point of convenience, too,
+quite a modern one. It formed one in a cheerful row, with small gardens
+in front, facing the sea, and commanding sea air and sea views in
+perfection. In the rear it had coach-house and stable, and between them
+and the house a considerable grass-plot, with some flower-beds,
+interposed.</p>
+
+<p>Our family consisted of my wife and myself, with three children, the
+eldest about nine years old, she and the next in age being girls; and
+the youngest, between six and seven, a boy. To these were added six
+servants, whom, although for certain reasons I decline giving their real
+names, I shall indicate, for the sake of clearness, by arbitrary ones.
+There was a nurse, Mrs. Southerland; a nursery-maid, Ellen Page; the
+cook, Mrs. Greenwood; and the housemaid, Ellen Faith; a butler, whom I
+shall call Smith, and his son, James, about two-and-twenty.</p>
+
+<p>We came out to take possession at about seven o'clock in the evening;
+every thing was comfortable and cheery; good fires lighted, the rooms
+neat and airy, and a general air of preparation and comfort, highly
+conducive to good spirits and pleasant anticipations.</p>
+
+<p>The sitting-rooms were large and cheerful, and they and the bed-rooms
+more than ordinarily lofty, the kitchen and servants' rooms, on the same
+level, were well and comfortably furnished, and had, like the rest of
+the house, an air of recent painting and fitting up, and a completely
+modern character, which imparted a very cheerful air of cleanliness and
+convenience.</p>
+
+<p>There had been just enough of the fuss of settling agreeably to occupy
+us, and to give a pleasant turn to our thoughts after we had retired to
+our rooms. Being an invalid, I had a small bed to myself&mdash;resigning the
+four-poster to my wife. The candle was extinguished, but a night-light
+was burning. I was coming up stairs, and she, already in bed, had just
+dismissed her maid, when we were both startled by a wild scream from her
+room; I found her in a state of the extremest agitation and terror. She
+insisted that she had seen an unnaturally tall figure come beside her
+bed and stand there. The light was too faint to enable her to define any
+thing respecting this apparition, beyond the fact of her having most
+distinctly seen such a shape, colourless from the insufficiency of the
+light to disclose more than its dark outline.</p>
+
+<p>We both endeavoured to re-assure her. The room once more looked so
+cheerful in the candlelight, that we were quite uninfluenced by the
+contagion of her terrors. The movements and voices of the servants down
+stairs still getting things into their places and completing our
+comfortable arrangements, had also their effect in steeling us against
+any such influence, and we set the whole thing down as a dream, or an
+imperfectly-seen outline of the bed-curtains. When, however, we were
+alone, my wife reiterated, still in great agitation, her clear assertion
+that she had most positively seen, being at the time as completely awake
+as ever she was, precisely what she had described to us. And in this
+conviction she continued perfectly firm.</p>
+
+<p>A day or two after this, it came out that our servants were under an
+apprehension that, somehow or other, thieves had established a secret
+mode of access to the lower part of the house. The butler, Smith, had
+seen an ill-looking woman in his room on the first night of our arrival;
+and he and other servants constantly saw, for many days subsequently,
+glimpses of a retreating figure, which corresponded with that so seen by
+him, passing through a passage which led to a back area in which were
+some coal-vaults.</p>
+
+<p>This figure was seen always in the act of retreating, its back turned,
+generally getting round the corner of the passage into the area, in a
+stealthy and hurried way, and, when closely followed, imperfectly seen
+again entering one of the coal-vaults, and when pursued into it, nowhere
+to be found.</p>
+
+<p>The idea of any thing supernatural in the matter had, strange to say,
+not yet entered the mind of any one of the servants. They had heard some
+stories of smugglers having secret passages into houses, and using their
+means of access for purposes of pillage, or with a view to frighten
+superstitious people out of houses which they needed for their own
+objects, and a suspicion of similar practices here, caused them extreme
+uneasiness. The apparent anxiety also manifested by this retreating
+figure to escape observation, and her always appearing to make her
+egress at the same point, favoured this romantic hypothesis. The men,
+however, made a most careful examination of the back area, and of the
+coal-vaults, with a view to discover some mode of egress, but entirely
+without success. On the contrary, the result was, so far as it went,
+subversive of the theory; solid masonry met them on every hand.</p>
+
+<p>I called the man, Smith, up, to hear from his own lips the particulars
+of what he had seen; and certainly his report was very curious. I give
+it as literally as my memory enables me:----</p>
+
+<p>His son slept in the same room, and was sound asleep; but he lay awake,
+as men sometimes will on a change of bed, and having many things on his
+mind. He was lying with his face towards the wall, but observing a light
+and some little stir in the room, he turned round in his bed, and saw
+the figure of a woman, squalid, and ragged in dress; her figure rather
+low and broad; as well as I recollect, she had something&mdash;either a cloak
+or shawl&mdash;on, and wore a bonnet. Her back was turned, and she appeared
+to be searching or rummaging for something on the floor, and, without
+appearing to observe him, she turned in doing so towards him. The light,
+which was more like the intense glow of a coal, as he described it,
+being of a deep red colour, proceeded from the hollow of her hand, which
+she held beside her head, and he saw her perfectly distinctly. She
+appeared middle-aged, was deeply pitted with the smallpox, and blind of
+one eye. His phrase in describing her general appearance was, that she
+was &quot;a miserable, poor-looking creature.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He was under the impression that she must be the woman who had been left
+by the proprietor in charge of the house, and who had that evening,
+after having given up the keys, remained for some little time with the
+female servants. He coughed, therefore, to apprize her of his presence,
+and turned again towards the wall. When he again looked round she and
+the light were gone; and odd as was her method of lighting herself in
+her search, the circumstances excited neither uneasiness nor curiosity
+in his mind, until he discovered next morning that the woman in question
+had left the house long before he had gone to his bed.</p>
+
+<p>I examined the man very closely as to the appearance of the person who
+had visited him, and the result was what I have described. It struck me
+as an odd thing, that even then, considering how prone to superstition
+persons in his rank of life usually are, he did not seem to suspect any
+thing supernatural in the occurrence; and, on the contrary, was
+thoroughly persuaded that his visitant was a living person, who had got
+into the house by some hidden entrance.</p>
+
+<p>On Sunday, on his return from his place of worship, he told me that,
+when the service was ended, and the congregation making their way slowly
+out, he saw the very woman in the crowd, and kept his eye upon her for
+several minutes, but such was the crush, that all his efforts to reach
+her were unavailing, and when he got into the open street she was gone.
+He was quite positive as to his having distinctly seen her, however,
+for several minutes, and scouted the possibility of any mistake as to
+identity; and fully impressed with the substantial and living reality of
+his visitant, he was very much provoked at her having escaped him. He
+made inquiries also in the neighbourhood, but could procure no
+information, nor hear of any other persons having seen any woman
+corresponding with his visitant.</p>
+
+<p>The cook and the housemaid occupied a bed-room on the kitchen floor. It
+had whitewashed walls, and they were actually terrified by the
+appearance of the shadow of a woman passing and repassing across the
+side wall opposite to their beds. They suspected that this had been
+going on much longer than they were aware, for its presence was
+discovered by a sort of accident, its movements happening to take a
+direction in distinct contrariety to theirs.</p>
+
+<p>This shadow always moved upon one particular wall, returning after short
+intervals, and causing them extreme terror. They placed the candle, as
+the most obvious specific, so close to the infested wall, that the flame
+all but touched it; and believed for some time that they had effectually
+got rid of this annoyance; but one night, notwithstanding this
+arrangement of the light, the shadow returned, passing and repassing, as
+heretofore, upon the same wall, although their only candle was burning
+within an inch of it, and it was obvious that no substance capable of
+casting such a shadow could have interposed; and, indeed, as they
+described it, the shadow seemed to have no sort of relation to the
+position of the light, and appeared, as I have said, in manifest
+defiance of the laws of optics.</p>
+
+<p>I ought to mention that the housemaid was a particularly fearless sort
+of person, as well as a very honest one; and her companion, the cook, a
+scrupulously religious woman, and both agreed in every particular in
+their relation of what occurred.</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile, the nursery was not without its annoyances, though as yet of
+a comparatively trivial kind. Sometimes, at night, the handle of the
+door was turned hurriedly as if by a person trying to come in, and at
+others a knocking was made at it. These sounds occurred after the
+children had settled to sleep, and while the nurse still remained awake.
+Whenever she called to know &quot;who is there,&quot; the sounds ceased; but
+several times, and particularly at first, she was under the impression
+that they were caused by her mistress, who had come to see the children,
+and thus impressed she had got up and opened the door, expecting to see
+her, but discovering only darkness, and receiving no answer to her
+inquiries.</p>
+
+<p>With respect to this nurse, I must mention that I believe no more
+perfectly trustworthy servant was ever employed in her capacity; and, in
+addition to her integrity, she was remarkably gifted with sound common
+sense.</p>
+
+<p>One morning, I think about three or four weeks after our arrival, I was
+sitting at the parlour window which looked to the front, when I saw the
+little iron door which admitted into the small garden that lay between
+the window where I was sitting and the public road, pushed open by a
+woman who so exactly answered the description given by Smith of the
+woman who had visited his room on the night of his arrival as
+instantaneously to impress me with the conviction that she must be the
+identical person. She was a square, short woman, dressed in soiled and
+tattered clothes, scarred and pitted with small-pox, and blind of an
+eye. She stepped hurriedly into the little enclosure, and peered from a
+distance of a few yards into the room where I was sitting. I felt that
+now was the moment to clear the matter up; but there was something
+stealthy in the manner and look of the woman which convinced me that I
+must not appear to notice her until her retreat was fairly cut off.
+Unfortunately, I was suffering from a lame foot, and could not reach the
+bell as quickly as I wished. I made all the haste I could, and rang
+violently to bring up the servant Smith. In the short interval that
+intervened, I observed the woman from the window, who having in a
+leisurely way, and with a kind of scrutiny, looked along the front
+windows of the house, passed quickly out again, closing the gate after
+her, and followed a lady who was walking along the footpath at a quick
+pace, as if with the intention of begging from her. The moment the man
+entered I told him&mdash;&quot;the blind woman you described to me has this
+instant followed a lady in that direction, try to overtake her.&quot; He was,
+if possible, more eager than I in the chase, but returned in a short
+time after a vain pursuit, very hot, and utterly disappointed. And,
+thereafter, we saw her face no more.</p>
+
+<p>All this time, and up to the period of our leaving the house, which was
+not for two or three months later, there occurred at intervals the only
+phenomenon in the entire series having any resemblance to what we hear
+described of &quot;Spiritualism.&quot; This was a knocking, like a soft hammering
+with a wooden mallet, as it seemed in the timbers between the bedroom
+ceilings and the roof. It had this special peculiarity, that it was
+always rythmical, and, I think, invariably, the emphasis upon the last
+stroke. It would sound rapidly &quot;one, two, three, <i>four</i>&mdash;one, two,
+three, <i>four</i>;&quot; or &quot;one, two, <i>three</i>&mdash;one, two, <i>three</i>,&quot; and sometimes
+&quot;one, <i>two</i>&mdash;one, <i>two</i>,&quot; &amp;c., and this, with intervals and
+resumptions, monotonously for hours at a time.</p>
+
+<p>At first this caused my wife, who was a good deal confined to her bed,
+much annoyance; and we sent to our neighbours to inquire if any
+hammering or carpentering was going on in their houses but were informed
+that nothing of the sort was taking place. I have myself heard it
+frequently, always in the same inaccessible part of the house, and with
+the same monotonous emphasis. One odd thing about it was, that on my
+wife's calling out, as she used to do when it became more than usually
+troublesome, &quot;stop that noise,&quot; it was invariably arrested for a longer
+or shorter time.</p>
+
+<p>Of course none of these occurrences were ever mentioned in hearing of
+the children. They would have been, no doubt, like most children,
+greatly terrified had they heard any thing of the matter, and known that
+their elders were unable to account for what was passing; and their
+fears would have made them wretched and troublesome.</p>
+
+<p>They used to play for some hours every day in the back garden&mdash;the house
+forming one end of this oblong inclosure, the stable and coach-house the
+other, and two parallel walls of considerable height the sides. Here, as
+it afforded a perfectly safe playground, they were frequently left quite
+to themselves; and in talking over their days' adventures, as children
+will, they happened to mention a woman, or rather the woman, for they
+had long grown familiar with her appearance, whom they used to see in
+the garden while they were at play. They assumed that she came in and
+went out at the stable door, but they never actually saw her enter or
+depart. They merely saw a figure&mdash;that of a very poor woman, soiled and
+ragged&mdash;near the stable wall, stooping over the ground, and apparently
+grubbing in the loose clay in search of something. She did not disturb,
+or appear to observe them; and they left her in undisturbed possession
+of her nook of ground. When seen it was always in the same spot, and
+similarly occupied; and the description they gave of her general
+appearance&mdash;for they never saw her face&mdash;corresponded with that of the
+one-eyed woman whom Smith, and subsequently as it seemed, I had seen.</p>
+
+<p>The other man, James, who looked after a mare which I had purchased for
+the purpose of riding exercise, had, like every one else in the house,
+his little trouble to report, though it was not much. The stall in
+which, as the most comfortable, it was decided to place her, she
+peremptorily declined to enter. Though a very docile and gentle little
+animal, there was no getting her into it. She would snort and rear, and,
+in fact, do or suffer any thing rather than set her hoof in it. He was
+fain, therefore, to place her in another. And on several occasions he
+found her there, exhibiting all the equine symptoms of extreme fear.
+Like the rest of us, however, this man was not troubled in the
+particular case with any superstitious qualms. The mare had evidently
+been frightened; and he was puzzled to find out how, or by whom, for the
+stable was well-secured, and had, I am nearly certain, a lock-up yard
+outside.</p>
+
+<p>One morning I was greeted with the intelligence that robbers had
+certainly got into the house in the night; and that one of them had
+actually been seen in the nursery. The witness, I found, was my eldest
+child, then, as I have said, about nine years of age. Having awoke in
+the night, and lain awake for some time in her bed, she heard the handle
+of the door turn, and a person whom she distinctly saw&mdash;for it was a
+light night, and the window-shutters unclosed&mdash;but whom she had never
+seen before, stepped in on tiptoe, and with an appearance of great
+caution. He was a rather small man, with a very red face; he wore an
+oddly cut frock coat, the collar of which stood up, and trousers, rough
+and wide, like those of a sailor, turned up at the ankles, and either
+short boots or clumsy shoes, covered with mud. This man listened beside
+the nurse's bed, which stood next the door, as if to satisfy himself
+that she was sleeping soundly; and having done so for some seconds, he
+began to move cautiously in a diagonal line, across the room to the
+chimney-piece, where he stood for a while, and so resumed his tiptoe
+walk, skirting the wall, until he reached a chest of drawers, some of
+which were open, and into which he looked, and began to rummage in a
+hurried way, as the child supposed, making search for something worth
+taking away. He then passed on to the window, where was a
+dressing-table, at which he also stopped, turning over the things upon
+it, and standing for some time at the window as if looking out, and then
+resuming his walk by the side wall opposite to that by which he had
+moved up to the window, he returned in the same way toward the nurse's
+bed, so as to reach it at the foot. With its side to the end wall, in
+which was the door, was placed the little bed in which lay my eldest
+child, who watched his proceedings with the extremest terror. As he drew
+near she instinctively moved herself in the bed, with her head and
+shoulders to the wall, drawing up her feet; but he passed by without
+appearing to observe, or, at least, to care for her presence.
+Immediately after the nurse turned in her bed as if about to waken; and
+when the child, who had drawn the clothes about her head, again ventured
+to peep out, the man was gone.</p>
+
+<p>The child had no idea of her having seen any thing more formidable than
+a thief. With the prowling, cautious, and noiseless manner of proceeding
+common to such marauders, the air and movements of the man whom she had
+seen entirely corresponded. And on hearing her perfectly distinct and
+consistent account, I could myself arrive at no other conclusion than
+that a stranger had actually got into the house. I had, therefore, in
+the first instance, a most careful examination made to discover any
+traces of an entrance having been made by any window into the house. The
+doors had been found barred and locked as usual; but no sign of any
+thing of the sort was discernible. I then had the various
+articles&mdash;plate, wearing apparel, books, &amp;c., counted; and after having
+conned over and reckoned up every thing, it became quite clear that
+nothing whatever had been removed from the house, nor was there the
+slightest indication of any thing having been so much as disturbed
+there. I must here state that this child was remarkably clear,
+intelligent, and observant; and that her description of the man, and of
+all that had occurred, was most exact, and as detailed as the want of
+perfect light rendered possible.</p>
+
+<p>I felt assured that an entrance had actually been effected into the
+house, though for what purpose was not easily to be conjectured. The
+man, Smith, was equally confident upon this point; and his theory was
+that the object was simply to frighten us out of the house by making us
+believe it haunted; and he was more than ever anxious and on the alert
+to discover the conspirators. It often since appeared to me odd. Every
+year, indeed, more odd, as this cumulative case of the marvellous
+becomes to my mind more and more inexplicable&mdash;that underlying my sense
+of mystery and puzzle, was all along the quiet assumption that all these
+occurrences were one way or another referable to natural causes. I could
+not account for them, indeed, myself; but during the whole period I
+inhabited that house, I never once felt, though much alone, and often up
+very late at night, any of those tremors and thrills which every one has
+at times experienced when situation and the hour are favourable. Except
+the cook and housemaid, who were plagued with the shadow I mentioned
+crossing and recrossing upon the bedroom wall, we all, without
+exception, experienced the same strange sense of security, and regarded
+these phenomena rather with a perplexed sort of interest and curiosity,
+than with any more unpleasant sensations.</p>
+
+<p>The knockings which I have mentioned at the nursery door, preceded
+generally by the sound of a step on the lobby, meanwhile continued. At
+that time (for my wife, like myself, was an invalid) two eminent
+physicians, who came out occasionally by rail, were attending us. These
+gentlemen were at first only amused, but ultimately interested, and very
+much puzzled by the occurrences which we described. One of them, at
+last, recommended that a candle should be kept burning upon the lobby.
+It was in fact a recurrence to an old woman's recipe against ghosts&mdash;of
+course it might be serviceable, too, against impostors; at all events,
+seeming, as I have said, very much interested and puzzled, he advised
+it, and it was tried. We fancied that it was successful; for there was
+an interval of quiet for, I think, three or four nights. But after that,
+the noises&mdash;the footsteps on the lobby&mdash;the knocking at the door, and
+the turning of the handle recommenced in full force, notwithstanding the
+light upon the table outside; and these particular phenomena became only
+more perplexing than ever.</p>
+
+<p>The alarm of robbers and smugglers gradually subsided after a week or
+two; but we were again to hear news from the nursery. Our second little
+girl, then between seven and eight years of age, saw in the night
+time&mdash;she alone being awake&mdash;a young woman, with black, or very dark
+hair, which hung loose, and with a black cloak on, standing near the
+middle of the floor, opposite the hearthstone, and fronting the foot of
+her bed. She appeared quite unobservant of the children and nurse
+sleeping in the room. She was very pale, and looked, the child said,
+both &quot;sorry and frightened,&quot; and with something very peculiar and
+terrible about her eyes, which made the child conclude that she was
+dead. She was looking, not at, but in the direction of the child's bed,
+and there was a dark streak across her throat, like a scar with blood
+upon it. This figure was not motionless; but once or twice turned
+slowly, and without appearing to be conscious of the presence of the
+child, or the other occupants of the room, like a person in vacancy or
+abstraction. There was on this occasion a night-light burning in the
+chamber; and the child saw, or thought she saw, all these particulars
+with the most perfect distinctness. She got her head under the
+bed-clothes; and although a good many years have passed since then, she
+cannot recall the spectacle without feelings of peculiar horror.</p>
+
+<p>One day, when the children were playing in the back garden, I asked them
+to point out to me the spot where they were accustomed to see the woman
+who occasionally showed herself as I have described, near the stable
+wall. There was no division of opinion as to this precise point, which
+they indicated in the most distinct and confident way. I suggested that,
+perhaps, something might be hidden there in the ground; and advised them
+digging a hole there with their little spades, to try for it.
+Accordingly, to work they went, and by my return in the evening they had
+grubbed up a piece of a jawbone, with several teeth in it. The bone was
+very much decayed, and ready to crumble to pieces, but the teeth were
+quite sound. I could not tell whether they were human grinders; but I
+showed the fossil to one of the physicians I have mentioned, who came
+out the next evening, and he pronounced them human teeth. The same
+conclusion was come to a day or two later by the other medical man. It
+appears to me now, on reviewing the whole matter, almost unaccountable
+that, with such evidence before me, I should not have got in a labourer,
+and had the spot effectually dug and searched. I can only say, that so
+it was. I was quite satisfied of the moral truth of every word that had
+been related to me, and which I have here set down with scrupulous
+accuracy. But I experienced an apathy, for which neither then nor
+afterwards did I quite know how to account. I had a vague, but immovable
+impression that the whole affair was referable to natural agencies. It
+was not until some time after we had left the house, which, by-the-by,
+we afterwards found had had the reputation of being haunted before we
+had come to live in it, that on reconsideration I discovered the serious
+difficulty of accounting satisfactorily for all that had occurred upon
+ordinary principles. A great deal we might arbitrarily set down to
+imagination. But even in so doing there was, <i>in limine</i>, the oddity,
+not to say improbability, of so many different persons having nearly
+simultaneously suffered from different spectral and other illusions
+during the short period for which we had occupied that house, who never
+before, nor so far as we learned, afterwards were troubled by any fears
+or fancies of the sort. There were other things, too, not to be so
+accounted for. The odd knockings in the roof I frequently heard myself.</p>
+
+<p>There were also, which I before forgot to mention, in the daytime,
+rappings at the doors of the sitting-rooms, which constantly deceived
+us; and it was not till our &quot;come in&quot; was unanswered, and the hall or
+passage outside the door was discovered to be empty, that we learned
+that whatever else caused them, human hands did not. All the persons who
+reported having seen the different persons or appearances here described
+by me, were just as confident of having literally and distinctly seen
+them, as I was of having seen the hard-featured woman with the blind
+eye, so remarkably corresponding with Smith's description.</p>
+
+<p>About a week after the discovery of the teeth, which were found, I
+think, about two feet under the ground, a friend, much advanced in
+years, and who remembered the town in which we had now taken up our
+abode, for a very long time, happened to pay us a visit. He
+good-humouredly pooh-poohed the whole thing; but at the same time was
+evidently curious about it. &quot;We might construct a sort of story,&quot; said I
+(I am giving, of course, the substance and purport, not the exact words,
+of our dialogue), &quot;and assign to each of the three figures who appeared
+their respective parts in some dreadful tragedy enacted in this house.
+The male figure represents the murderer; the ill-looking, one-eyed woman
+his accomplice, who, we will suppose, buried the body where she is now
+so often seen grubbing in the earth, and where the human teeth and
+jawbone have so lately been disinterred; and the young woman with
+dishevelled tresses, and black cloak, and the bloody scar across her
+throat, their victim. A difficulty, however, which I cannot get over,
+exists in the cheerfulness, the great publicity, and the evident very
+recent date of the house.&quot; &quot;Why, as to that,&quot; said he, &quot;the house is
+<i>not</i> modern; it and those beside it formed an old government store,
+altered and fitted up recently as you see. I remember it well in my
+young days, fifty years ago, before the town had grown out in this
+direction, and a more entirely lonely spot, or one more fitted for the
+commission of a secret crime, could not have been imagined.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>I have nothing to add, for very soon after this my physician pronounced
+a longer stay unnecessary for my health, and we took our departure for
+another place of abode. I may add, that although I have resided for
+considerable periods in many other houses, I never experienced any
+annoyances of a similar kind elsewhere; neither have I made (stupid dog!
+you will say), any inquiries respecting either the antecedents or
+subsequent history of the house in which we made so disturbed a sojourn.
+I was content with what I knew, and have here related as clearly as I
+could, and I think it a very pretty puzzle as it stands.</p>
+<br>
+
+<p>[Thus ends the statement, which we abandon to the ingenuity of our
+readers, having ourselves no satisfactory explanation to suggest; and
+simply repeating the assurance with which we prefaced it, namely, that
+we can vouch for the perfect good faith and the accuracy of the
+narrator.&mdash;E.D.U.M.]</p>
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;">
+<a name="Ultor_De_Lacy"></a><h2>Ultor De Lacy:<br>
+<i>A Legend of Cappercullen</i></h2>
+<br>
+<h4>CHAPTER I</h4>
+
+<i><b>The Jacobite's Legacy</b></i>
+
+<p>In my youth I heard a great many Irish family traditions, more or less
+of a supernatural character, some of them very peculiar, and all, to a
+child at least, highly interesting. One of these I will now relate,
+though the translation to cold type from oral narrative, with all the
+aids of animated human voice and countenance, and the appropriate
+<i>mise-en-sc&egrave;ne</i> of the old-fashioned parlour fireside and its listening
+circle of excited faces, and, outside, the wintry blast and the moan of
+leafless boughs, with the occasional rattle of the clumsy old
+window-frame behind shutter and curtain, as the blast swept by, is at
+best a trying one.</p>
+
+<p>About midway up the romantic glen of Cappercullen, near the point where
+the counties of Limerick, Clare, and Tipperary converge, upon the then
+sequestered and forest-bound range of the Slieve-Felim hills, there
+stood, in the reigns of the two earliest Georges, the picturesque and
+massive remains of one of the finest of the Anglo-Irish castles of
+Munster&mdash;perhaps of Ireland.</p>
+
+<p>It crowned the precipitous edge of the wooded glen, itself half-buried
+among the wild forest that covered that long and solitary range. There
+was no human habitation within a circle of many miles, except the
+half-dozen hovels and the small thatched chapel composing the little
+village of Murroa, which lay at the foot of the glen among the
+straggling skirts of the noble forest.</p>
+
+<p>Its remoteness and difficulty of access saved it from demolition. It was
+worth nobody's while to pull down and remove the ponderous and clumsy
+oak, much less the masonry or flagged roofing of the pile. Whatever
+would pay the cost of removal had been long since carried away. The rest
+was abandoned to time&mdash;the destroyer.</p>
+
+<p>The hereditary owners of this noble building and of a wide territory in
+the contiguous counties I have named, were English&mdash;the De Lacys&mdash;long
+naturalized in Ireland. They had acquired at least this portion of their
+estate in the reign of Henry VIII, and held it, with some vicissitudes,
+down to the establishment of the revolution in Ireland, when they
+suffered attainder, and, like other great families of that period,
+underwent a final eclipse.</p>
+
+<p>The De Lacy of that day retired to France, and held a brief command in
+the Irish Brigade, interrupted by sickness. He retired, became a poor
+hanger-on of the Court of St. Germains, and died early in the eighteenth
+century&mdash;as well as I remember, 1705&mdash;leaving an only son, hardly twelve
+years old, called by the strange but significant name of Ultor.</p>
+
+<p>At this point commences the marvellous ingredient of my tale.</p>
+
+<p>When his father was dying, he had him to his bedside, with no one by
+except his confessor; and having told him, first, that on reaching the
+age of twenty-one, he was to lay claim to a certain small estate in the
+county of Clare, in Ireland, in right of his mother&mdash;the title-deeds of
+which he gave him&mdash;and next, having enjoined him not to marry before the
+age of thirty, on the ground that earlier marriages destroyed the spirit
+and the power of enterprise, and would incapacitate him from the
+accomplishment of his destiny&mdash;the restoration of his family&mdash;he then
+went on to open to the child a matter which so terrified him that he
+cried lamentably, trembling all over, clinging to the priest's gown with
+one hand and to his father's cold wrist with the other, and imploring
+him, with screams of horror, to desist from his communication.</p>
+
+<p>But the priest, impressed, no doubt, himself, with its necessity,
+compelled him to listen. And then his father showed him a small picture,
+from which also the child turned with shrieks, until similarly
+constrained to look. They did not let him go until he had carefully
+conned the features, and was able to tell them, from memory, the colour
+of the eyes and hair, and the fashion and hues of the dress. Then his
+father gave him a black box containing this portrait, which was a
+full-length miniature, about nine inches long, painted very finely in
+oils, as smooth as enamel, and folded above it a sheet of paper, written
+over in a careful and very legible hand.</p>
+
+<p>The deeds and this black box constituted the most important legacy
+bequeathed to his only child by the ruined Jacobite, and he deposited
+them in the hands of the priest, in trust, till his boy, Ultor, should
+have attained to an age to understand their value, and to keep them
+securely.</p>
+
+<p>When this scene was ended, the dying exile's mind, I suppose, was
+relieved, for he spoke cheerily, and said he believed he would recover;
+and they soothed the crying child, and his father kissed him, and gave
+him a little silver coin to buy fruit with; and so they sent him off
+with another boy for a walk, and when he came back his father was dead.</p>
+
+<p>He remained in France under the care of this ecclesiastic until he had
+attained the age of twenty-one, when he repaired to Ireland, and his
+title being unaffected by his father's attainder, he easily made good
+his claim to the small estate in the county of Clare.</p>
+
+<p>There he settled, making a dismal and solitary tour now and then of the
+vast territories which had once been his father's, and nursing those
+gloomy and impatient thoughts which befitted the enterprises to which he
+was devoted.</p>
+
+<p>Occasionally he visited Paris, that common centre of English, Irish, and
+Scottish disaffection; and there, when a little past thirty, he married
+the daughter of another ruined Irish house. His bride returned with him
+to the melancholy seclusion of their Munster residence, where she bore
+him in succession two daughters&mdash;Alice, the elder, dark-eyed and
+dark-haired, grave and sensible&mdash;Una, four years younger, with large
+blue eyes and long and beautiful golden hair.</p>
+
+<p>Their poor mother was, I believe, naturally a lighthearted, sociable,
+high-spirited little creature; and her gay and childish nature pined in
+the isolation and gloom of her lot. At all events she died young, and
+the children were left to the sole care of their melancholy and
+embittered father. In process of time the girls grew up, tradition says,
+beautiful. The elder was designed for a convent, the younger her father
+hoped to mate as nobly as her high blood and splendid beauty seemed to
+promise, if only the great game on which he had resolved to stake all
+succeeded.</p>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h4>CHAPTER II</h4>
+
+<i><b>The Fairies in the Castle</b></i>
+
+<p>The Rebellion of '45 came, and Ultor de Lacy was one of the few Irishmen
+implicated treasonably in that daring and romantic insurrection. Of
+course there were warrants out against him, but he was not to be found.
+The young ladies, indeed, remained as heretofore in their father's
+lonely house in Clare; but whether he had crossed the water or was still
+in Ireland was for some time unknown, even to them. In due course he was
+attainted, and his little estate forfeited. It was a miserable
+catastrophe&mdash;a tremendous and beggarly waking up from a life-long dream
+of returning principality.</p>
+
+<p>In due course the officers of the crown came down to take possession,
+and it behoved the young ladies to flit. Happily for them the
+ecclesiastic I have mentioned was not quite so confident as their
+father, of his winning back the magnificent patrimony of his ancestors;
+and by his advice the daughters had been secured twenty pounds a year
+each, under the marriage settlement of their parents, which was all that
+stood between this proud house and literal destitution.</p>
+
+<p>Late one evening, as some little boys from the village were returning
+from a ramble through the dark and devious glen of Cappercullen, with
+their pockets laden with nuts and &quot;frahans,&quot; to their amazement and even
+terror they saw a light streaming redly from the narrow window of one of
+the towers overhanging the precipice among the ivy and the lofty
+branches, across the glen, already dim in the shadows of the deepening
+night.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Look&mdash;look&mdash;look&mdash;'tis the Phooka's tower!&quot; was the general cry, in the
+vernacular Irish, and a universal scamper commenced.</p>
+
+<p>The bed of the glen, strewn with great fragments of rock, among which
+rose the tall stems of ancient trees, and overgrown with a tangled
+copse, was at the best no favourable ground for a run. Now it was dark;
+and, terrible work breaking through brambles and hazels and tumbling
+over rocks. Little Shaeen Mull Ryan, the last of the panic rout,
+screaming to his mates to wait for him&mdash;saw a whitish figure emerge from
+the thicket at the base of the stone flight of steps that descended the
+side of the glen, close by the castle-wall, intercepting his flight, and
+a discordant male voice shrieked----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I have you!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>At the same time the boy, with a cry of terror, tripped and tumbled; and
+felt himself roughly caught by the arm, and hauled to his feet with a
+shake.</p>
+
+<p>A wild yell from the child, and a volley of terror and entreaty
+followed.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Who is it, Larry; what's the matter?&quot; cried a voice, high in air, from
+the turret window, The words floated down through the trees, clear and
+sweet as the low notes of a flute.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Only a child, my lady; a boy.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Is he hurt?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Are you hurted?&quot; demanded the whitish man, who held him fast, and
+repeated the question in Irish; but the child only kept blubbering and
+crying for mercy, with his hands clasped, and trying to drop on his
+knees.</p>
+
+<p>Larry's strong old hand held him up. He <i>was</i> hurt, and bleeding from
+over his eye.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Just a trifle hurted, my lady!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Bring him up here.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Shaeen Mull Ryan gave himself over. He was among &quot;the good people,&quot; who
+he knew would keep him prisoner for ever and a day. There was no good in
+resisting. He grew bewildered, and yielded himself passively to his
+fate, and emerged from the glen on the platform above; his captor's
+knotted old hand still on his arm, and looked round on the tall
+mysterious trees, and the gray front of the castle, revealed in the
+imperfect moonlight, as upon the scenery of a dream.</p>
+
+<p>The old man who, with thin wiry legs, walked by his side, in a dingy
+white coat, and blue facings, and great pewter buttons, with his silver
+gray hair escaping from under his battered three-cocked hat; and his
+shrewd puckered resolute face, in which the boy could read no promise of
+sympathy, showing so white and phantom-like in the moonlight, was, as he
+thought, the incarnate ideal of a fairy.</p>
+
+<p>This figure led him in silence under the great arched gateway, and
+across the grass-grown court, to the door in the far angle of the
+building; and so, in the dark, round and round, up a stone screw stair,
+and with a short turn into a large room, with a fire of turf and wood,
+burning on its long unused hearth, over which hung a pot, and about it
+an old woman with a great wooden spoon was busy. An iron candlestick
+supported their solitary candle; and about the floor of the room, as
+well as on the table and chairs, lay a litter of all sorts of things;
+piles of old faded hangings, boxes, trunks, clothes, pewter-plates, and
+cups; and I know not what more.</p>
+
+<p>But what instantly engaged the fearful gaze of the boy were the figures
+of two ladies; red drugget cloaks they had on, like the peasant girls of
+Munster and Connaught, and the rest of their dress was pretty much in
+keeping. But they had the grand air, the refined expression and beauty,
+and above all, the serene air of command that belong to people of a
+higher rank.</p>
+
+<p>The elder, with black hair and full brown eyes, sat writing at the deal
+table on which the candle stood, and raised her dark gaze to the boy as
+he came in. The other, with her hood thrown back, beautiful and <i>riant</i>,
+with a flood of wavy golden hair, and great blue eyes, and with
+something kind, and arch, and strange in her countenance, struck him as
+the most wonderful beauty he could have imagined.</p>
+
+<p>They questioned the man in a language strange to the child. It was not
+English, for he had a smattering of that, and the man's story seemed to
+amuse them. The two young ladies exchanged a glance, and smiled
+mysteriously. He was more convinced than ever that he was among the good
+people. The younger stepped gaily forward and said----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Do you know who <i>I</i> am, my little man? Well, I'm the fairy Una, and
+this is my palace; and that fairy you see there (pointing to the dark
+lady, who was looking out something in a box), is my sister and family
+physician, the Lady Graveairs; and these (glancing at the old man and
+woman), are some of my courtiers; and I'm considering now what I shall
+do with <i>you</i>, whether I shall send you to-night to Lough Guir, riding
+on a rush, to make my compliments to the Earl of Desmond in his
+enchanted castle; or, straight to your bed, two thousand miles under
+ground, among the gnomes; or to prison in that little corner of the moon
+you see through the window&mdash;with the man-in-the-moon for your gaoler,
+for thrice three hundred years and a day! There, don't cry. You only see
+how serious a thing it is for you, little boys, to come so near my
+castle. Now, for this once, I'll let you go. But, henceforward, any boys
+I, or my people, may find within half a mile round my castle, shall
+belong to me for life, and never behold their home or their people
+more.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And she sang a little air and chased mystically half a dozen steps
+before him, holding out her cloak with her pretty fingers, and
+courtesying very low, to his indescribable alarm.</p>
+
+<p>Then, with a little laugh, she said----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;My little man, we must mend your head.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And so they washed his scratch, and the elder one applied a plaister to
+it. And she of the great blue eyes took out of her pocket a little
+French box of bon-bons and emptied it into his hand, and she said----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You need not be afraid to eat these&mdash;they are very good&mdash;and I'll send
+my fairy, Blanc-et-bleu, to set you free. Take him (she addressed
+Larry), and let him go, with a solemn charge.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The elder, with a grave and affectionate smile, said, looking on the
+fairy----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Brave, dear, wild Una! nothing can ever quell your gaiety of heart.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And Una kissed her merrily on the cheek.</p>
+
+<p>So the oak door of the room again opened, and Shaeen, with his
+conductor, descended the stair. He walked with the scared boy in grim
+silence near half way down the wild hill-side toward Murroa, and then he
+stopped, and said in Irish----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You never saw the fairies before, my fine fellow, and 'tisn't often
+those who once set eyes on us return to tell it. Whoever comes nearer,
+night or day, than this stone,&quot; and he tapped it with the end of his
+cane, &quot;will never see his home again, for we'll keep him till the day of
+judgment; goodnight, little gossoon&mdash;and away with you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>So these young ladies, Alice and Una, with two old servants, by their
+father's direction, had taken up their abode in a portion of that side
+of the old castle which overhung the glen; and with the furniture and
+hangings they had removed from their late residence, and with the aid of
+glass in the casements and some other indispensable repairs, and a
+thorough airing, they made the rooms they had selected just habitable,
+as a rude and temporary shelter.</p>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h4>CHAPTER III</h4>
+
+<i><b>The Priest's Adventures in the Glen</b></i>
+
+<p>At first, of course, they saw or heard little of their father. In
+general, however, they knew that his plan was to procure some employment
+in France, and to remove them there. Their present strange abode was
+only an adventure and an episode, and they believed that any day they
+might receive instructions to commence their journey.</p>
+
+<p>After a little while the pursuit relaxed. The government, I believe, did
+not care, provided he did not obtrude himself, what became of him, or
+where he concealed himself. At all events, the local authorities showed
+no disposition to hunt him down. The young ladies' charges on the little
+forfeited property were paid without any dispute, and no vexatious
+inquiries were raised as to what had become of the furniture and other
+personal property which had been carried away from the forfeited house.</p>
+
+<p>The haunted reputation of the castle&mdash;for in those days, in matters of
+the marvellous, the oldest were children&mdash;secured the little family in
+the seclusion they coveted. Once, or sometimes twice a week, old
+Laurence, with a shaggy little pony, made a secret expedition to the
+city of Limerick, starting before dawn, and returning under the cover of
+the night, with his purchases. There was beside an occasional sly
+moonlit visit from the old parish priest, and a midnight mass in the old
+castle for the little outlawed congregation.</p>
+
+<p>As the alarm and inquiry subsided, their father made them, now and then,
+a brief and stealthy visit. At first these were but of a night's
+duration, and with great precaution; but gradually they were extended
+and less guarded. Still he was, as the phrase is in Munster, &quot;on his
+keeping.&quot; He had firearms always by his bed, and had arranged places of
+concealment in the castle in the event of a surprise. But no attempt nor
+any disposition to molest him appearing, he grew more at ease, if not
+more cheerful.</p>
+
+<p>It came, at last, that he would sometimes stay so long as two whole
+months at a time, and then depart as suddenly and mysteriously as he
+came. I suppose he had always some promising plot on hand, and his head
+full of ingenious treason, and lived on the sickly and exciting dietary
+of hope deferred.</p>
+
+<p>Was there a poetical justice in this, that the little <i>m&eacute;nage</i> thus
+secretly established, in the solitary and timeworn pile, should have
+themselves experienced, but from causes not so easily explicable, those
+very supernatural perturbations which they had themselves essayed to
+inspire?</p>
+
+<p>The interruption of the old priest's secret visits was the earliest
+consequence of the mysterious interference which now began to display
+itself. One night, having left his cob in care of his old sacristan in
+the little village, he trudged on foot along the winding pathway, among
+the gray rocks and ferns that threaded the glen, intending a ghostly
+visit to the fair recluses of the castle, and he lost his way in this
+strange fashion.</p>
+
+<p>There was moonlight, indeed, but it was little more than quarter-moon,
+and a long train of funereal clouds were sailing slowly across the
+sky&mdash;so that, faint and wan as it was, the light seldom shone full out,
+and was often hidden for a minute or two altogether. When he reached the
+point in the glen where the castle-stairs were wont to be, he could see
+nothing of them, and above, no trace of the castle-towers. So, puzzled
+somewhat, he pursued his way up the ravine, wondering how his walk had
+become so unusually protracted and fatiguing.</p>
+
+<p>At last, sure enough, he saw the castle as plain as could be, and a
+lonely streak of candle-light issuing from the tower, just as usual,
+when his visit was expected. But he could not find the stair; and had to
+clamber among the rocks and copse-wood the best way he could. But when
+he emerged at top, there was nothing but the bare heath. Then the clouds
+stole over the moon again, and he moved along with hesitation and
+difficulty, and once more he saw the outline of the castle against the
+sky, quite sharp and clear. But this time it proved to be a great
+battlemented mass of cloud on the horizon. In a few minutes more he was
+quite close, all of a sudden, to the great front, rising gray and dim in
+the feeble light, and not till he could have struck it with his good oak
+&quot;wattle&quot; did he discover it to be only one of those wild, gray frontages
+of living rock that rise here and there in picturesque tiers along the
+slopes of those solitary mountains. And so, till dawn, pursuing this
+mirage of the castle, through pools and among ravines, he wore out a
+night of miserable misadventure and fatigue.</p>
+
+<p>Another night, riding up the glen, so far as the level way at bottom
+would allow, and intending to make his nag fast at his customary tree,
+he heard on a sudden a horrid shriek at top of the steep rocks above his
+head, and something&mdash;a gigantic human form, it seemed&mdash;came tumbling and
+bounding headlong down through the rocks, and fell with a fearful
+impetus just before his horse's hoofs and there lay like a huge
+palpitating carcass. The horse was scared, as, indeed, was his rider,
+too, and more so when this apparently lifeless thing sprang up to his
+legs, and throwing his arms apart to bar their further progress,
+advanced his white and gigantic face towards them. Then the horse
+started about, with a snort of terror, nearly unseating the priest, and
+broke away into a furious and uncontrollable gallop.</p>
+
+<p>I need not recount all the strange and various misadventures which the
+honest priest sustained in his endeavours to visit the castle, and its
+isolated tenants. They were enough to wear out his resolution, and
+frighten him into submission. And so at last these spiritual visits
+quite ceased; and fearing to awaken inquiry and suspicion, he thought it
+only prudent to abstain from attempting them in the daytime.</p>
+
+<p>So the young ladies of the castle were more alone than ever. Their
+father, whose visits were frequently of long duration, had of late
+ceased altogether to speak of their contemplated departure for France,
+grew angry at any allusion to it, and they feared, had abandoned the
+plan altogether.</p>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h4>CHAPTER IV</h4>
+
+<i><b>The Light in the Bell Tower</b></i>
+
+<p>Shortly after the discontinuance of the priest's visits, old Laurence,
+one night, to his surprise, saw light issuing from a window in the Bell
+Tower. It was at first only a tremulous red ray, visible only for a few
+minutes, which seemed to pass from the room, through whose window it
+escaped upon the courtyard of the castle, and so to lose itself. This
+tower and casement were in the angle of the building, exactly
+confronting that in which the little outlawed family had taken up their
+quarters.</p>
+
+<p>The whole family were troubled at the appearance of this dull red ray
+from the chamber in the Bell Tower. Nobody knew what to make of it. But
+Laurence, who had campaigned in Italy with his old master, the young
+ladies' grandfather&mdash;&quot;the heavens be his bed this night!&quot;&mdash;was resolved
+to see it out, and took his great horse-pistols with him, and ascended
+to the corridor leading to the tower. But his search was vain.</p>
+
+<p>This light left a sense of great uneasiness among the inmates, and most
+certainly it was not pleasant to suspect the establishment of an
+independent and possibly dangerous lodger or even colony, within the
+walls of the same old building.</p>
+
+<p>The light very soon appeared again, steadier and somewhat brighter, in
+the same chamber. Again old Laurence buckled on his armour, swearing
+ominously to himself, and this time bent in earnest upon conflict. The
+young ladies watched in thrilling suspense from the great window in
+<i>their</i> stronghold, looking diagonally across the court. But as
+Laurence, who had entered the massive range of buildings opposite, might
+be supposed to be approaching the chamber from which this ill-omened
+glare proceeded, it steadily waned, finally disappearing altogether,
+just a few seconds before his voice was heard shouting from the arched
+window to know which way the light had gone.</p>
+
+<p>This lighting up of the great chamber of the Bell Tower grew at last to
+be of frequent and almost continual recurrence. It was, there, long ago,
+in times of trouble and danger, that the De Lacys of those evil days
+used to sit in feudal judgment upon captive adversaries, and, as
+tradition alleged, often gave them no more time for shrift and prayer,
+than it needed to mount to the battlement of the turret over-head, from
+which they were forthwith hung by the necks, for a caveat and admonition
+to all evil disposed persons viewing the same from the country beneath.</p>
+
+<p>Old Laurence observed these mysterious glimmerings with an evil and an
+anxious eye, and many and various were the stratagems he tried, but in
+vain, to surprise the audacious intruders. It is, however, I believe, a
+fact that no phenomenon, no matter how startling at first, if prosecuted
+with tolerable regularity, and unattended with any new circumstances of
+terror, will very long continue to excite alarm or even wonder.</p>
+
+<p>So the family came to acquiesce in this mysterious light. No harm
+accompanied it. Old Laurence, as he smoked his lonely pipe in the
+grass-grown courtyard, would cast a disturbed glance at it, as it softly
+glowed out through the darking aperture, and mutter a prayer or an oath.
+But he had given over the chase as a hopeless business. And Peggy
+Sullivan, the old dame of all work, when, by chance, for she never
+willingly looked toward the haunted quarter, she caught the faint
+reflection of its dull effulgence with the corner of her eye, would sign
+herself with the cross or fumble at her beads, and deeper furrows would
+gather in her forehead, and her face grow ashen and perturbed. And this
+was not mended by the levity with which the young ladies, with whom the
+spectre had lost his influence, familiarity, as usual, breeding
+contempt, had come to talk, and even to jest, about it.</p>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h4>CHAPTER V</h4>
+
+<i><b>The Man with the Claret Mark</b></i>
+
+<p>But as the former excitement flagged, old Peggy Sullivan produced a new
+one; for she solemnly avowed that she had seen a thin-faced man, with an
+ugly red mark all over the side of his cheek, looking out of the same
+window, just at sunset, before the young ladies returned from their
+evening walk.</p>
+
+<p>This sounded in their ears like an old woman's dream, but still it was
+an excitement, jocular in the morning, and just, perhaps, a little
+fearful as night overspread the vast and desolate building, but still,
+not wholly unpleasant. This little flicker of credulity suddenly,
+however, blazed up into the full light of conviction.</p>
+
+<p>Old Laurence, who was not given to dreaming, and had a cool, hard head,
+and an eye like a hawk, saw the same figure, just about the same hour,
+when the last level gleam of sunset was tinting the summits of the
+towers and the tops of the tall trees that surrounded them.</p>
+
+<p>He had just entered the court from the great gate, when he heard all at
+once the hard peculiar twitter of alarm which sparrows make when a cat
+or a hawk invades their safety, rising all round from the thick ivy that
+overclimbed the wall on his left, and raising his eyes listlessly, he
+saw, with a sort of shock, a thin, ungainly man, standing with his legs
+crossed, in the recess of the window from which the light was wont to
+issue, leaning with his elbows on the stone mullion, and looking down
+with a sort of sickly sneer, his hollow yellow cheeks being deeply
+stained on one side with what is called a &quot;claret-mark.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I have you at last, you villain!&quot; cried Larry, in a strange rage and
+panic: &quot;drop down out of that on the grass here, and give yourself up,
+or I'll shoot you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The threat was backed with an oath, and he drew from his coat pocket the
+long holster pistol he was wont to carry, and covered his man cleverly.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I give you while I count ten&mdash;one-two-three-four. If you draw back,
+I'll fire, mind; five-six&mdash;you'd better be lively&mdash;seven-eight-nine&mdash;one
+chance more; will you come down? Then take it&mdash;ten!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Bang went the pistol. The sinister stranger was hardly fifteen feet
+removed from him, and Larry was a dead shot. But this time he made a
+scandalous miss, for the shot knocked a little white dust from the stone
+wall a full yard at one side; and the fellow never shifted his negligent
+posture or qualified his sardonic smile during the procedure.</p>
+
+<p>Larry was mortified and angry.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You'll not get off this time, my tulip!&quot; he said with a grin,
+exchanging the smoking weapon for the loaded pistol in reserve.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What are you pistolling, Larry?&quot; said a familiar voice close by his
+elbow, and he saw his master, accompanied by a handsome young man in a
+cloak.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That villain, your honour, in the window, there.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why there's nobody there, Larry,&quot; said De Lacy, with a laugh, though
+that was no common indulgence with him.</p>
+
+<p>As Larry gazed, the figure somehow dissolved and broke up without
+receding. A hanging tuft of yellow and red ivy nodded queerly in place
+of the face, some broken and discoloured masonry in perspective took up
+the outline and colouring of the arms and figure, and two imperfect red
+and yellow lichen streaks carried on the curved tracing of the long
+spindle shanks. Larry blessed himself, and drew his hand across his damp
+forehead, over his bewildered eyes, and could not speak for a minute.
+It was all some devilish trick; he could take his oath he saw every
+feature in the fellow's face, the lace and buttons of his cloak and
+doublet, and even his long finger nails and thin yellow fingers that
+overhung the cross-shaft of the window, where there was now nothing but
+a rusty stain left.</p>
+
+<p>The young gentleman who had arrived with De Lacy, stayed that night and
+shared with great apparent relish the homely fare of the family. He was
+a gay and gallant Frenchman, and the beauty of the younger lady, and her
+pleasantry and spirit, seemed to make his hours pass but too swiftly,
+and the moment of parting sad.</p>
+
+<p>When he had departed early in the morning, Ultor De Lacy had a long talk
+with his elder daughter, while the younger was busy with her early dairy
+task, for among their retainers this <i>proles generosa</i> reckoned a &quot;kind&quot;
+little Kerry cow.</p>
+
+<p>He told her that he had visited France since he had been last at
+Cappercullen, and how good and gracious their sovereign had been, and
+how he had arranged a noble alliance for her sister Una. The young
+gentleman was of high blood, and though not rich, had, nevertheless, his
+acres and his <i>nom de terre</i>, besides a captain's rank in the army. He
+was, in short, the very gentleman with whom they had parted only that
+morning. On what special business he was now in Ireland there was no
+necessity that he should speak; but being here he had brought him hither
+to present him to his daughter, and found that the impression she had
+made was quite what was desirable.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You, you know, dear Alice, are promised to a conventual life. Had it
+been otherwise&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He hesitated for a moment.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You are right, dear father,&quot; she said, kissing his hand, &quot;I <i>am</i> so
+promised, and no earthly tie or allurement has power to draw me from
+that holy engagement.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well,&quot; he said, returning her caress, &quot;I do not mean to urge you upon
+that point. It must not, however, be until Una's marriage has taken
+place. That cannot be, for many good reasons, sooner than this time
+twelve months; we shall then exchange this strange and barbarous abode
+for Paris, where are many eligible convents, in which are entertained as
+sisters some of the noblest ladies of France; and there, too, in Una's
+marriage will be continued, though not the name, at all events the
+blood, the lineage, and the title which, so sure as justice ultimately
+governs the course of human events, will be again established, powerful
+and honoured in this country, the scene of their ancient glory and
+transitory misfortunes. Meanwhile, we must not mention this engagement
+to Una. Here she runs no risk of being sought or won; but the mere
+knowledge that her hand was absolutely pledged, might excite a
+capricious opposition and repining such as neither I nor you would like
+to see; therefore be secret.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The same evening he took Alice with him for a ramble round the castle
+wall, while they talked of grave matters, and he as usual allowed her a
+dim and doubtful view of some of those cloud-built castles in which he
+habitually dwelt, and among which his jaded hopes revived.</p>
+
+<p>They were walking upon a pleasant short sward of darkest green, on one
+side overhung by the gray castle walls, and on the other by the forest
+trees that here and there closely approached it, when precisely as they
+turned the angle of the Bell Tower, they were encountered by a person
+walking directly towards them. The sight of a stranger, with the
+exception of the one visitor introduced by her father, was in this place
+so absolutely unprecedented, that Alice was amazed and affrighted to
+such a degree that for a moment she stood stock-still.</p>
+
+<p>But there was more in this apparition to excite unpleasant emotions,
+than the mere circumstance of its unexpectedness. The figure was very
+strange, being that of a tall, lean, ungainly man, dressed in a dingy
+suit, somewhat of a Spanish fashion, with a brown laced cloak, and faded
+red stockings. He had long lank legs, long arms, hands, and fingers, and
+a very long sickly face, with a drooping nose, and a sly, sarcastic
+leer, and a great purplish stain over-spreading more than half of one
+cheek.</p>
+
+<p>As he strode past, he touched his cap with his thin, discoloured
+fingers, and an ugly side glance, and disappeared round the corner. The
+eyes of father and daughter followed him in silence.</p>
+
+<p>Ultor De Lacy seemed first absolutely terror-stricken, and then suddenly
+inflamed with ungovernable fury. He dropped his cane on the ground, drew
+his rapier, and, without wasting a thought on his daughter, pursued.</p>
+
+<p>He just had a glimpse of the retreating figure as it disappeared round
+the far angle. The plume, and the lank hair, the point of the
+rapier-scabbard, the flutter of the skirt of the cloak, and one red
+stocking and heel; and this was the last he saw of him.</p>
+
+<p>When Alice reached his side, his drawn sword still in his hand, he was
+in a state of abject agitation.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thank Heaven, he's gone!&quot; she exclaimed.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He's gone,&quot; echoed Ultor, with a strange glare.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And you are safe,&quot; she added, clasping his hand.</p>
+
+<p>He sighed a great sigh.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And you don't think he's coming back?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He!--who?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The stranger who passed us but now. Do you know him, father?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes&mdash;and&mdash;no, child&mdash;I know him not&mdash;and yet I know him too well. Would
+to heaven we could leave this accursed haunt to-night. Cursed be the
+stupid malice that first provoked this horrible feud, which no sacrifice
+and misery can appease, and no exorcism can quell or even suspend. The
+wretch has come from afar with a sure instinct to devour my last
+hope&mdash;to dog us into our last retreat&mdash;and to blast with his triumph the
+very dust and ruins of our house. What ails that stupid priest that he
+has given over his visits? Are <i>my</i> children to be left without mass or
+confession&mdash;the sacraments which <i>guard</i> as well as save&mdash;because he
+once loses his way in a mist, or mistakes a streak of foam in the brook
+for a dead man's face? D&mdash;n him!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;See, Alice, if he won't come,&quot; he resumed, &quot;you must only <i>write</i> your
+confession to him in full&mdash;you and Una. Laurence is trusty, and will
+carry it&mdash;and we'll get the bishop's&mdash;or, if need be, the Pope's leave
+for him to give you absolution. I'll move heaven and earth, but you
+<i>shall</i> have the sacraments, poor children!--and see him. I've been a
+wild fellow in my youth, and never pretended to sanctity; but I know
+there's but one safe way&mdash;and&mdash;and&mdash;keep you each a bit of this&mdash;(he
+opened a small silver box)&mdash;about you while you stay here&mdash;fold and sew
+it up reverently in a bit of the old psaltery parchment and wear it next
+your hearts&mdash;'tis a fragment of the consecrated wafer&mdash;and will help,
+with the saints' protection, to guard you from harm&mdash;and be strict in
+fasts, and constant in prayer&mdash;<i>I</i> can do nothing&mdash;nor devise any help.
+The curse has fallen, indeed, on me and mine.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And Alice, saw, in silence, the tears of despair roll down his pale and
+agitated face.</p>
+
+<p>This adventure was also a secret, and Una was to hear nothing of it.</p>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h4>CHAPTER VI</h4>
+
+<i><b>Voices</b></i>
+
+<p>Now Una, nobody knew why, began to lose spirit, and to grow pale. Her
+fun and frolic were quite gone! Even her songs ceased. She was silent
+with her sister, and loved solitude better. She said she was well, and
+quite happy, and could in no wise be got to account for the lamentable
+change that had stolen over her. She had grown odd too, and obstinate in
+trifles; and strangely reserved and cold.</p>
+
+<p>Alice was very unhappy in consequence. What was the cause of this
+estrangement&mdash;had she offended her, and how? But Una had never before
+borne resentment for an hour. What could have altered her entire nature
+so? Could it be the shadow and chill of coming insanity?</p>
+
+<p>Once or twice, when her sister urged her with tears and entreaties to
+disclose the secret of her changed spirits and demeanour, she seemed to
+listen with a sort of silent wonder and suspicion, and then she looked
+for a moment full upon her, and seemed on the very point of revealing
+all. But the earnest dilated gaze stole downward to the floor, and
+subsided into an odd wily smile, and she began to whisper to herself,
+and the smile and the whisper were both a mystery to Alice.</p>
+
+<p>She and Alice slept in the same bedroom&mdash;a chamber in a projecting
+tower&mdash;which on their arrival, when poor Una was so merry, they had hung
+round with old tapestry, and decorated fantastically according to their
+skill and frolic. One night, as they went to bed, Una said, as if
+speaking to herself----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;'Tis my last night in this room&mdash;I shall sleep no more with Alice.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And what has poor Alice done, Una, to deserve your strange unkindness?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Una looked on her curiously, and half frightened, and then the odd smile
+stole over her face like a gleam of moonlight.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;My poor Alice, what have you to do with it?&quot; she whispered.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And why do you talk of sleeping no more with me?&quot; said Alice.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why? Alice dear&mdash;no why&mdash;no reason&mdash;only a knowledge that it must be
+so, or Una will die.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Die, Una darling!--what can you mean?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, sweet Alice, die, indeed. We must all die some time, you know,
+or&mdash;or undergo a change; and my time is near&mdash;<i>very</i> near&mdash;unless I
+sleep apart from you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Indeed, Una, sweetheart, I think you <i>are</i> ill, but not near death.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Una knows what you think, wise Alice&mdash;but she's not mad&mdash;on the
+contrary, she's wiser than other folks.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;She's sadder and stranger too,&quot; said Alice, tenderly.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Knowledge is sorrow,&quot; answered Una, and she looked across the room
+through her golden hair which she was combing&mdash;and through the window,
+beyond which lay the tops of the great trees, and the still foliage of
+the glen in the misty moonlight.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;'Tis enough, Alice dear; it must be so. The bed must move hence, or
+Una's bed will be low enough ere long. See, it shan't be far though,
+only into that small room.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>She pointed to an inner room or closet opening from that in which they
+lay. The walls of the building were hugely thick, and there were double
+doors of oak between the chambers, and Alice thought, with a sigh, how
+completely separated they were going to be.</p>
+
+<p>However she offered no opposition. The change was made, and the girls
+for the first time since childhood lay in separate chambers. A few
+nights afterwards Alice awoke late in the night from a dreadful dream,
+in which the sinister figure which she and her father had encountered in
+their ramble round the castle walls, bore a principal part.</p>
+
+<p>When she awoke there were still in her ears the sounds which had mingled
+in her dream. They were the notes of a deep, ringing, bass voice rising
+from the glen beneath the castle walls&mdash;something between humming and
+singing&mdash;listlessly unequal and intermittent, like the melody of a man
+whiling away the hours over his work. While she was wondering at this
+unwonted minstrelsy, there came a silence, and&mdash;could she believe her
+ears?&mdash;it certainly was Una's clear low contralto&mdash;softly singing a bar
+or two from the window. Then once more silence&mdash;and then again the
+strange manly voice, faintly chaunting from the leafy abyss.</p>
+
+<p>With a strange wild feeling of suspicion and terror, Alice glided to the
+window. The moon who sees so many things, and keeps all secrets, with
+her cold impenetrable smile, was high in the sky. But Alice saw the red
+flicker of a candle from Una's window, and, she thought, the shadow of
+her head against the deep side wall of its recess. Then this was gone,
+and there were no more sights or sounds that night.</p>
+
+<p>As they sate at breakfast, the small birds were singing merrily from
+among the sun-tipped foliage.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I love this music,&quot; said Alice, unusually pale and sad; &quot;it comes with
+the pleasant light of morning. I remember, Una, when you used to sing,
+like those gay birds, in the fresh beams of the morning; that was in the
+old time, when Una kept no secret from poor Alice.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And Una knows what her sage Alice means; but there are other birds,
+silent all day long, and, they say, the sweetest too, that love to sing
+by <i>night</i> alone.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>So things went on&mdash;the elder girl pained and melancholy&mdash;the younger
+silent, changed, and unaccountable.</p>
+
+<p>A little while after this, very late one night, on awaking, Alice heard
+a conversation being carried on in her sister's room. There seemed to be
+no disguise about it. She could not distinguish the words, indeed, the
+walls being some six feet thick, and two great oak doors intercepting.
+But Una's clear voice, and the deep bell-like tones of the unknown, made
+up the dialogue.</p>
+
+<p>Alice sprung from her bed, threw her clothes about her, and tried to
+enter her sister's room; but the inner door was bolted. The voices
+ceased to speak as she knocked, and Una opened it, and stood before her
+in her nightdress, candle in hand.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Una&mdash;Una, darling, as you hope for peace, tell me who is here?&quot; cried
+frightened Alice, with her trembling arms about her neck.</p>
+
+<p>Una drew back, with her large innocent blue eyes fixed full upon her.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Come in, Alice,&quot; she said, coldly.</p>
+
+<p>And in came Alice, with a fearful glance around. There was no hiding
+place there; a chair, a table, a little bedstead, and two or three pegs
+in the wall to hang clothes on; a narrow window, with two iron bars
+across; no hearth or chimney&mdash;nothing but bare walls.</p>
+
+<p>Alice looked round in amazement, and her eyes glanced with painful
+inquiry into those of her sister. Una smiled one of her peculiar
+sidelong smiles, and said----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Strange dreams! I've been dreaming&mdash;so has Alice. She hears and sees
+Una's dreams, and wonders&mdash;and well she may.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And she kissed her sister's cheek with a cold kiss, and lay down in her
+little bed, her slender hand under her head, and spoke no more.</p>
+
+<p>Alice, not knowing what to think, went back to hers.</p>
+
+<p>About this time Ultor De Lacy returned. He heard his elder daughter's
+strange narrative with marked uneasiness, and his agitation seemed to
+grow rather than subside. He enjoined her, however, not to mention it to
+the old servant, nor in presence of anybody she might chance to see, but
+only to him and to the priest, if he could be persuaded to resume his
+duty and return. The trial, however, such as it was, could not endure
+very long; matters had turned out favourably. The union of his younger
+daughter might be accomplished within a few months, and in eight or
+nine weeks they should be on their way to Paris.</p>
+
+<p>A night or two after her father's arrival, Alice, in the dead of the
+night, heard the well-known strange deep voice speaking softly, as it
+seemed, close to her own window on the outside; and Una's voice, clear
+and tender, spoke in answer. She hurried to her own casement, and pushed
+it open, kneeling in the deep embrasure, and looking with a stealthy and
+affrighted gaze towards her sister's window. As she crossed the floor
+the voices subsided, and she saw a light withdrawn from within. The
+moonbeams slanted bright and clear on the whole side of the castle
+overlooking the glen, and she plainly beheld the shadow of a man
+projected on the wall as on a screen.</p>
+
+<p>This black shadow recalled with a horrid thrill the outline and fashion
+of the figure in the Spanish dress. There were the cap and mantle, the
+rapier, the long thin limbs and sinister angularity. It was so thrown
+obliquely that the hands reached to the window-sill, and the feet
+stretched and stretched, longer and longer as she looked, toward the
+ground, and disappeared in the general darkness; and the rest, with a
+sudden flicker, shot downwards, as shadows will on the sudden movement
+of a light, and was lost in one gigantic leap down the castle wall.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I do not know whether I dream or wake when I hear and see these sights;
+but I will ask my father to sit up with me, and we <i>two</i> surely cannot
+be mistaken. May the holy saints keep and guard us!&quot; And in her terror
+she buried her head under the bed-clothes, and whispered her prayers for
+an hour.</p>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h4>CHAPTER VII</h4>
+
+<i><b>Una's Love</b></i>
+
+<p>&quot;I have been with Father Denis,&quot; said De Lacy, next day, &quot;and he will
+come to-morrow; and, thank Heaven! you may both make your confession and
+hear mass, and my mind will be at rest; and you'll find poor Una happier
+and more like herself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>But 'tween cup and lip there's many a slip. The priest was not destined
+to hear poor Una's shrift. When she bid her sister goodnight she looked
+on her with her large, cold, wild eyes, till something of her old human
+affections seemed to gather there, and they slowly filled with tears,
+which dropped one after the other on her homely dress as she gazed in
+her sister's face.</p>
+
+<p>Alice, delighted, sprang up, and clasped her arms about her neck. &quot;My
+own darling treasure,'tis all over; you love your poor Alice again, and
+will be happier than ever.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>But while she held her in her embrace Una's eyes were turned towards the
+window, and her lips apart, and Alice felt instinctively that her
+thoughts were already far away.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Hark!--listen!--hush!&quot; and Una, with her delighted gaze fixed, as if
+she saw far away beyond the castle wall, the trees, the glen, and the
+night's dark curtain, held her hand raised near her ear, and waved her
+head slightly in time, as it seemed, to music that reached not Alice's
+ear, and smiled her strange pleased smile, and then the smile slowly
+faded away, leaving that sly suspicious light behind it which somehow
+scared her sister with an uncertain sense of danger; and she sang in
+tones so sweet and low that it seemed but a reverie of a song,
+recalling, as Alice fancied, the strain to which she had just listened
+in that strange ecstasy, the plaintive and beautiful Irish ballad,
+&quot;Shule, shule, shule, aroon,&quot; the midnight summons of the outlawed Irish
+soldier to his darling to follow him.</p>
+
+<p>Alice had slept little the night before. She was now overpowered with
+fatigue; and leaving her candle burning by her bedside, she fell into a
+deep sleep. From this she awoke suddenly, and completely, as will
+sometimes happen without any apparent cause, and she saw Una come into
+the room. She had a little purse of embroidery&mdash;her own work&mdash;in her
+hand; and she stole lightly to the bedside, with her peculiar oblique
+smile, and evidently thinking that her sister was asleep.</p>
+
+<p>Alice was thrilled with a strange terror, and did not speak or move; and
+her sister slipped her hand softly under her bolster, and withdrew it.
+Then Una stood for while by the hearth, and stretched her hand up to the
+mantelpiece, from which she took a little bit of chalk, and Alice
+thought she saw her place it in the fingers of a long yellow hand that
+was stealthily introduced from her own chamber-door to receive it; and
+Una paused in the dark recess of the door, and smiled over her shoulder
+toward her sister, and then glided into her room, closing the doors.</p>
+
+<p>Almost freezing with terror, Alice rose and glided after her, and stood
+in her chamber, screaming----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Una, Una, in heaven's name what troubles you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>But Una seemed to have been sound asleep in her bed, and raised herself
+with a start, and looking upon her with a peevish surprise, said----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What does Alice seek here?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You were in my room, Una, dear; you seem disturbed and troubled.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Dreams, Alice. My dreams crossing your brain; only dreams&mdash;dreams. Get
+you to bed, and sleep.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And to bed she went, but <i>not</i> to sleep. She lay awake more than an
+hour; and then Una emerged once more from her room. This time she was
+fully dressed, and had her cloak and thick shoes on, as their rattle on
+the floor plainly discovered. She had a little bundle tied up in a
+handkerchief in her hand, and her hood was drawn about her head; and
+thus equipped, as it seemed, for a journey, she came and stood at the
+foot of Alice's bed, and stared on her with a look so soulless and
+terrible that her senses almost forsook her. Then she turned and went
+back into her own chamber.</p>
+
+<p>She may have returned; but Alice thought not&mdash;at least she did not see
+her. But she lay in great excitement and perturbation; and was
+terrified, about an hour later, by a knock at her chamber door&mdash;not that
+opening into Una's room, but upon the little passage from the stone
+screw staircase. She sprang from her bed; but the door was secured on
+the inside, and she felt relieved. The knock was repeated, and she heard
+some one laughing softly on the outside.</p>
+
+<p>The morning came at last; that dreadful night was over. But Una! Where
+was Una?</p>
+
+<p>Alice never saw her more. On the head of her empty bed were traced in
+chalk the words&mdash;Ultor De Lacy, Ultor O'Donnell. And Alice found beneath
+her own pillow the little purse of embroidery she had seen in Una's
+hand. It was her little parting token, and bore the simple
+legend&mdash;&quot;Una's love!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>De Lacy's rage and horror were boundless. He charged the priest, in
+frantic language, with having exposed his child, by his cowardice and
+neglect, to the machinations of the Fiend, and raved and blasphemed like
+a man demented.</p>
+
+<p>It is said that he procured a solemn exorcism to be performed, in the
+hope of disenthralling and recovering his daughter. Several times, it is
+alleged, she was seen by the old servants. Once on a sweet summer
+morning, in the window of the tower, she was perceived combing her
+beautiful golden tresses, and holding a little mirror in her hand; and
+first, when she saw herself discovered, she looked affrighted, and then
+smiled, her slanting, cunning smile. Sometimes, too, in the glen, by
+moonlight, it was said belated villagers had met her, always startled
+first, and then smiling, generally singing snatches of old Irish
+ballads, that seemed to bear a sort of dim resemblance to her melancholy
+fate. The apparition has long ceased. But it is said that now and again,
+perhaps once in two or three years, late on a summer night, you may
+hear&mdash;but faint and far away in the recesses of the glen&mdash;the sweet, sad
+notes of Una's voice, singing those plaintive melodies. This, too, of
+course, in time will cease, and all be forgotten.</p>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h4>CHAPTER VIII</h4>
+
+<i><b>Sister Agnes and the Portrait</b></i>
+
+<p>When Ultor De Lacy died, his daughter Alice found among his effects a
+small box, containing a portrait such as I have described. When she
+looked on it, she recoiled in horror. There, in the plenitude of its
+sinister peculiarities, was faithfully portrayed the phantom which lived
+with a vivid and horrible accuracy in her remembrance. Folded in the
+same box was a brief narrative, stating that, &quot;A.D. 1601, in the month
+of December, Walter De Lacy, of Cappercullen, made many prisoners at the
+ford of Ownhey, or Abington, of Irish and Spanish soldiers, flying from
+the great overthrow of the rebel powers at Kinsale, and among the number
+one Roderic O'Donnell, an arch traitor, and near kinsman to that other
+O'Donnell who led the rebels; who, claiming kindred through his mother
+to De Lacy, sued for his life with instant and miserable entreaty, and
+offered great ransom, but was by De Lacy, through great zeal for the
+queen, as some thought, cruelly put to death. When he went to the
+tower-top, where was the gallows, finding himself in extremity, and no
+hope of mercy, he swore that though he could work them no evil before
+his death, yet that he would devote himself thereafter to blast the
+greatness of the De Lacys, and never leave them till his work was done.
+He hath been seen often since, and always for that family perniciously,
+insomuch that it hath been the custom to show to young children of that
+lineage the picture of the said O'Donnell, in little, taken among his
+few valuables, to prevent their being misled by him unawares, so that he
+should not have his will, who by devilish wiles and hell-born cunning,
+hath steadfastly sought the ruin of that ancient house, and especially
+to leave that <i>stemma generosum</i> destitute of issue for the transmission
+of their pure blood and worshipful name.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Old Miss Croker, of Ross House, who was near seventy in the year 1821,
+when she related this story to me, had seen and conversed with Alice De
+Lacy, a professed nun, under the name of Sister Agnes, in a religious
+house in King-street, in Dublin, founded by the famous Duchess of
+Tyrconnell, and had the narrative from her own lips. I thought the tale
+worth preserving, and have no more to say.
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+Title: J. S. Le Fanu's Ghostly Tales, Volume 2
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+Author: Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu
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+***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK J. S. LE FANU'S GHOSTLY TALES,
+VOLUME 2***
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+J. S. LE FANU'S GHOSTLY TALES, VOLUME 2
+
+An Authentic Narrative of a Haunted House (1862)
+
+and
+
+Ultor De Lacy: A Legend of Cappercullen (1861)
+
+by
+
+Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+An Authentic Narrative of
+a Haunted House
+
+
+[The Editor of the UNIVERSITY MAGAZINE submits the following very
+remarkable statement, with every detail of which he has been for some
+years acquainted, upon the ground that it affords the most authentic and
+ample relation of a series of marvellous phenoma, in nowise connected
+with what is technically termed "spiritualism," which he has anywhere
+met with. All the persons--and there are many of them living--upon whose
+separate evidence some parts, and upon whose united testimony others, of
+this most singular recital depend, are, in their several walks of life,
+respectable, and such as would in any matter of judicial investigation
+be deemed wholly unexceptionable witnesses. There is not an incident
+here recorded which would not have been distinctly deposed to on oath
+had any necessity existed, by the persons who severally, and some of
+them in great fear, related their own distinct experiences. The Editor
+begs most pointedly to meet _in limine_ the suspicion, that he is
+elaborating a trick, or vouching for another ghost of Mrs. Veal. As a
+mere story the narrative is valueless: its sole claim to attention is
+its absolute truth. For the good faith of its relator he pledges his own
+and the character of this Magazine. With the Editor's concurrence, the
+name of the watering-place, and some special circumstances in no
+essential way bearing upon the peculiar character of the story, but
+which might have indicated the locality, and possibly annoyed persons
+interested in house property there, have been suppressed by the
+narrator. Not the slightest liberty has been taken with the narrative,
+which is presented precisely in the terms in which the writer of it, who
+employs throughout the first person, would, if need were, fix it in the
+form of an affidavit.]
+
+
+Within the last eight years--the precise date I purposely omit--I I was
+ordered by my physician, my health being in an unsatisfactory state, to
+change my residence to one upon the sea-coast; and accordingly, I took a
+house for a year in a fashionable watering-place, at a moderate distance
+from the city in which I had previously resided, and connected with it
+by a railway.
+
+Winter was setting in when my removal thither was decided upon; but
+there was nothing whatever dismal or depressing in the change. The house
+I had taken was to all appearance, and in point of convenience, too,
+quite a modern one. It formed one in a cheerful row, with small gardens
+in front, facing the sea, and commanding sea air and sea views in
+perfection. In the rear it had coach-house and stable, and between them
+and the house a considerable grass-plot, with some flower-beds,
+interposed.
+
+Our family consisted of my wife and myself, with three children, the
+eldest about nine years old, she and the next in age being girls; and
+the youngest, between six and seven, a boy. To these were added six
+servants, whom, although for certain reasons I decline giving their real
+names, I shall indicate, for the sake of clearness, by arbitrary ones.
+There was a nurse, Mrs. Southerland; a nursery-maid, Ellen Page; the
+cook, Mrs. Greenwood; and the housemaid, Ellen Faith; a butler, whom I
+shall call Smith, and his son, James, about two-and-twenty.
+
+We came out to take possession at about seven o'clock in the evening;
+every thing was comfortable and cheery; good fires lighted, the rooms
+neat and airy, and a general air of preparation and comfort, highly
+conducive to good spirits and pleasant anticipations.
+
+The sitting-rooms were large and cheerful, and they and the bed-rooms
+more than ordinarily lofty, the kitchen and servants' rooms, on the same
+level, were well and comfortably furnished, and had, like the rest of
+the house, an air of recent painting and fitting up, and a completely
+modern character, which imparted a very cheerful air of cleanliness and
+convenience.
+
+There had been just enough of the fuss of settling agreeably to occupy
+us, and to give a pleasant turn to our thoughts after we had retired to
+our rooms. Being an invalid, I had a small bed to myself--resigning the
+four-poster to my wife. The candle was extinguished, but a night-light
+was burning. I was coming up stairs, and she, already in bed, had just
+dismissed her maid, when we were both startled by a wild scream from her
+room; I found her in a state of the extremest agitation and terror. She
+insisted that she had seen an unnaturally tall figure come beside her
+bed and stand there. The light was too faint to enable her to define any
+thing respecting this apparition, beyond the fact of her having most
+distinctly seen such a shape, colourless from the insufficiency of the
+light to disclose more than its dark outline.
+
+We both endeavoured to re-assure her. The room once more looked so
+cheerful in the candlelight, that we were quite uninfluenced by the
+contagion of her terrors. The movements and voices of the servants down
+stairs still getting things into their places and completing our
+comfortable arrangements, had also their effect in steeling us against
+any such influence, and we set the whole thing down as a dream, or an
+imperfectly-seen outline of the bed-curtains. When, however, we were
+alone, my wife reiterated, still in great agitation, her clear assertion
+that she had most positively seen, being at the time as completely awake
+as ever she was, precisely what she had described to us. And in this
+conviction she continued perfectly firm.
+
+A day or two after this, it came out that our servants were under an
+apprehension that, somehow or other, thieves had established a secret
+mode of access to the lower part of the house. The butler, Smith, had
+seen an ill-looking woman in his room on the first night of our arrival;
+and he and other servants constantly saw, for many days subsequently,
+glimpses of a retreating figure, which corresponded with that so seen by
+him, passing through a passage which led to a back area in which were
+some coal-vaults.
+
+This figure was seen always in the act of retreating, its back turned,
+generally getting round the corner of the passage into the area, in a
+stealthy and hurried way, and, when closely followed, imperfectly seen
+again entering one of the coal-vaults, and when pursued into it, nowhere
+to be found.
+
+The idea of any thing supernatural in the matter had, strange to say,
+not yet entered the mind of any one of the servants. They had heard some
+stories of smugglers having secret passages into houses, and using their
+means of access for purposes of pillage, or with a view to frighten
+superstitious people out of houses which they needed for their own
+objects, and a suspicion of similar practices here, caused them extreme
+uneasiness. The apparent anxiety also manifested by this retreating
+figure to escape observation, and her always appearing to make her
+egress at the same point, favoured this romantic hypothesis. The men,
+however, made a most careful examination of the back area, and of the
+coal-vaults, with a view to discover some mode of egress, but entirely
+without success. On the contrary, the result was, so far as it went,
+subversive of the theory; solid masonry met them on every hand.
+
+I called the man, Smith, up, to hear from his own lips the particulars
+of what he had seen; and certainly his report was very curious. I give
+it as literally as my memory enables me:----
+
+His son slept in the same room, and was sound asleep; but he lay awake,
+as men sometimes will on a change of bed, and having many things on his
+mind. He was lying with his face towards the wall, but observing a light
+and some little stir in the room, he turned round in his bed, and saw
+the figure of a woman, squalid, and ragged in dress; her figure rather
+low and broad; as well as I recollect, she had something--either a cloak
+or shawl--on, and wore a bonnet. Her back was turned, and she appeared
+to be searching or rummaging for something on the floor, and, without
+appearing to observe him, she turned in doing so towards him. The light,
+which was more like the intense glow of a coal, as he described it,
+being of a deep red colour, proceeded from the hollow of her hand, which
+she held beside her head, and he saw her perfectly distinctly. She
+appeared middle-aged, was deeply pitted with the smallpox, and blind of
+one eye. His phrase in describing her general appearance was, that she
+was "a miserable, poor-looking creature."
+
+He was under the impression that she must be the woman who had been left
+by the proprietor in charge of the house, and who had that evening,
+after having given up the keys, remained for some little time with the
+female servants. He coughed, therefore, to apprize her of his presence,
+and turned again towards the wall. When he again looked round she and
+the light were gone; and odd as was her method of lighting herself in
+her search, the circumstances excited neither uneasiness nor curiosity
+in his mind, until he discovered next morning that the woman in question
+had left the house long before he had gone to his bed.
+
+I examined the man very closely as to the appearance of the person who
+had visited him, and the result was what I have described. It struck me
+as an odd thing, that even then, considering how prone to superstition
+persons in his rank of life usually are, he did not seem to suspect any
+thing supernatural in the occurrence; and, on the contrary, was
+thoroughly persuaded that his visitant was a living person, who had got
+into the house by some hidden entrance.
+
+On Sunday, on his return from his place of worship, he told me that,
+when the service was ended, and the congregation making their way slowly
+out, he saw the very woman in the crowd, and kept his eye upon her for
+several minutes, but such was the crush, that all his efforts to reach
+her were unavailing, and when he got into the open street she was gone.
+He was quite positive as to his having distinctly seen her, however,
+for several minutes, and scouted the possibility of any mistake as to
+identity; and fully impressed with the substantial and living reality of
+his visitant, he was very much provoked at her having escaped him. He
+made inquiries also in the neighbourhood, but could procure no
+information, nor hear of any other persons having seen any woman
+corresponding with his visitant.
+
+The cook and the housemaid occupied a bed-room on the kitchen floor. It
+had whitewashed walls, and they were actually terrified by the
+appearance of the shadow of a woman passing and repassing across the
+side wall opposite to their beds. They suspected that this had been
+going on much longer than they were aware, for its presence was
+discovered by a sort of accident, its movements happening to take a
+direction in distinct contrariety to theirs.
+
+This shadow always moved upon one particular wall, returning after short
+intervals, and causing them extreme terror. They placed the candle, as
+the most obvious specific, so close to the infested wall, that the flame
+all but touched it; and believed for some time that they had effectually
+got rid of this annoyance; but one night, notwithstanding this
+arrangement of the light, the shadow returned, passing and repassing, as
+heretofore, upon the same wall, although their only candle was burning
+within an inch of it, and it was obvious that no substance capable of
+casting such a shadow could have interposed; and, indeed, as they
+described it, the shadow seemed to have no sort of relation to the
+position of the light, and appeared, as I have said, in manifest
+defiance of the laws of optics.
+
+I ought to mention that the housemaid was a particularly fearless sort
+of person, as well as a very honest one; and her companion, the cook, a
+scrupulously religious woman, and both agreed in every particular in
+their relation of what occurred.
+
+Meanwhile, the nursery was not without its annoyances, though as yet of
+a comparatively trivial kind. Sometimes, at night, the handle of the
+door was turned hurriedly as if by a person trying to come in, and at
+others a knocking was made at it. These sounds occurred after the
+children had settled to sleep, and while the nurse still remained awake.
+Whenever she called to know "who is there," the sounds ceased; but
+several times, and particularly at first, she was under the impression
+that they were caused by her mistress, who had come to see the children,
+and thus impressed she had got up and opened the door, expecting to see
+her, but discovering only darkness, and receiving no answer to her
+inquiries.
+
+With respect to this nurse, I must mention that I believe no more
+perfectly trustworthy servant was ever employed in her capacity; and, in
+addition to her integrity, she was remarkably gifted with sound common
+sense.
+
+One morning, I think about three or four weeks after our arrival, I was
+sitting at the parlour window which looked to the front, when I saw the
+little iron door which admitted into the small garden that lay between
+the window where I was sitting and the public road, pushed open by a
+woman who so exactly answered the description given by Smith of the
+woman who had visited his room on the night of his arrival as
+instantaneously to impress me with the conviction that she must be the
+identical person. She was a square, short woman, dressed in soiled and
+tattered clothes, scarred and pitted with small-pox, and blind of an
+eye. She stepped hurriedly into the little enclosure, and peered from a
+distance of a few yards into the room where I was sitting. I felt that
+now was the moment to clear the matter up; but there was something
+stealthy in the manner and look of the woman which convinced me that I
+must not appear to notice her until her retreat was fairly cut off.
+Unfortunately, I was suffering from a lame foot, and could not reach the
+bell as quickly as I wished. I made all the haste I could, and rang
+violently to bring up the servant Smith. In the short interval that
+intervened, I observed the woman from the window, who having in a
+leisurely way, and with a kind of scrutiny, looked along the front
+windows of the house, passed quickly out again, closing the gate after
+her, and followed a lady who was walking along the footpath at a quick
+pace, as if with the intention of begging from her. The moment the man
+entered I told him--"the blind woman you described to me has this
+instant followed a lady in that direction, try to overtake her." He was,
+if possible, more eager than I in the chase, but returned in a short
+time after a vain pursuit, very hot, and utterly disappointed. And,
+thereafter, we saw her face no more.
+
+All this time, and up to the period of our leaving the house, which was
+not for two or three months later, there occurred at intervals the only
+phenomenon in the entire series having any resemblance to what we hear
+described of "Spiritualism." This was a knocking, like a soft hammering
+with a wooden mallet, as it seemed in the timbers between the bedroom
+ceilings and the roof. It had this special peculiarity, that it was
+always rythmical, and, I think, invariably, the emphasis upon the last
+stroke. It would sound rapidly "one, two, three, _four_--one, two,
+three, _four_;" or "one, two, _three_--one, two, _three_," and sometimes
+"one, _two_--one, _two_," &c., and this, with intervals and
+resumptions, monotonously for hours at a time.
+
+At first this caused my wife, who was a good deal confined to her bed,
+much annoyance; and we sent to our neighbours to inquire if any
+hammering or carpentering was going on in their houses but were informed
+that nothing of the sort was taking place. I have myself heard it
+frequently, always in the same inaccessible part of the house, and with
+the same monotonous emphasis. One odd thing about it was, that on my
+wife's calling out, as she used to do when it became more than usually
+troublesome, "stop that noise," it was invariably arrested for a longer
+or shorter time.
+
+Of course none of these occurrences were ever mentioned in hearing of
+the children. They would have been, no doubt, like most children,
+greatly terrified had they heard any thing of the matter, and known that
+their elders were unable to account for what was passing; and their
+fears would have made them wretched and troublesome.
+
+They used to play for some hours every day in the back garden--the house
+forming one end of this oblong inclosure, the stable and coach-house the
+other, and two parallel walls of considerable height the sides. Here, as
+it afforded a perfectly safe playground, they were frequently left quite
+to themselves; and in talking over their days' adventures, as children
+will, they happened to mention a woman, or rather the woman, for they
+had long grown familiar with her appearance, whom they used to see in
+the garden while they were at play. They assumed that she came in and
+went out at the stable door, but they never actually saw her enter or
+depart. They merely saw a figure--that of a very poor woman, soiled and
+ragged--near the stable wall, stooping over the ground, and apparently
+grubbing in the loose clay in search of something. She did not disturb,
+or appear to observe them; and they left her in undisturbed possession
+of her nook of ground. When seen it was always in the same spot, and
+similarly occupied; and the description they gave of her general
+appearance--for they never saw her face--corresponded with that of the
+one-eyed woman whom Smith, and subsequently as it seemed, I had seen.
+
+The other man, James, who looked after a mare which I had purchased for
+the purpose of riding exercise, had, like every one else in the house,
+his little trouble to report, though it was not much. The stall in
+which, as the most comfortable, it was decided to place her, she
+peremptorily declined to enter. Though a very docile and gentle little
+animal, there was no getting her into it. She would snort and rear, and,
+in fact, do or suffer any thing rather than set her hoof in it. He was
+fain, therefore, to place her in another. And on several occasions he
+found her there, exhibiting all the equine symptoms of extreme fear.
+Like the rest of us, however, this man was not troubled in the
+particular case with any superstitious qualms. The mare had evidently
+been frightened; and he was puzzled to find out how, or by whom, for the
+stable was well-secured, and had, I am nearly certain, a lock-up yard
+outside.
+
+One morning I was greeted with the intelligence that robbers had
+certainly got into the house in the night; and that one of them had
+actually been seen in the nursery. The witness, I found, was my eldest
+child, then, as I have said, about nine years of age. Having awoke in
+the night, and lain awake for some time in her bed, she heard the handle
+of the door turn, and a person whom she distinctly saw--for it was a
+light night, and the window-shutters unclosed--but whom she had never
+seen before, stepped in on tiptoe, and with an appearance of great
+caution. He was a rather small man, with a very red face; he wore an
+oddly cut frock coat, the collar of which stood up, and trousers, rough
+and wide, like those of a sailor, turned up at the ankles, and either
+short boots or clumsy shoes, covered with mud. This man listened beside
+the nurse's bed, which stood next the door, as if to satisfy himself
+that she was sleeping soundly; and having done so for some seconds, he
+began to move cautiously in a diagonal line, across the room to the
+chimney-piece, where he stood for a while, and so resumed his tiptoe
+walk, skirting the wall, until he reached a chest of drawers, some of
+which were open, and into which he looked, and began to rummage in a
+hurried way, as the child supposed, making search for something worth
+taking away. He then passed on to the window, where was a
+dressing-table, at which he also stopped, turning over the things upon
+it, and standing for some time at the window as if looking out, and then
+resuming his walk by the side wall opposite to that by which he had
+moved up to the window, he returned in the same way toward the nurse's
+bed, so as to reach it at the foot. With its side to the end wall, in
+which was the door, was placed the little bed in which lay my eldest
+child, who watched his proceedings with the extremest terror. As he drew
+near she instinctively moved herself in the bed, with her head and
+shoulders to the wall, drawing up her feet; but he passed by without
+appearing to observe, or, at least, to care for her presence.
+Immediately after the nurse turned in her bed as if about to waken; and
+when the child, who had drawn the clothes about her head, again ventured
+to peep out, the man was gone.
+
+The child had no idea of her having seen any thing more formidable than
+a thief. With the prowling, cautious, and noiseless manner of proceeding
+common to such marauders, the air and movements of the man whom she had
+seen entirely corresponded. And on hearing her perfectly distinct and
+consistent account, I could myself arrive at no other conclusion than
+that a stranger had actually got into the house. I had, therefore, in
+the first instance, a most careful examination made to discover any
+traces of an entrance having been made by any window into the house. The
+doors had been found barred and locked as usual; but no sign of any
+thing of the sort was discernible. I then had the various
+articles--plate, wearing apparel, books, &c., counted; and after having
+conned over and reckoned up every thing, it became quite clear that
+nothing whatever had been removed from the house, nor was there the
+slightest indication of any thing having been so much as disturbed
+there. I must here state that this child was remarkably clear,
+intelligent, and observant; and that her description of the man, and of
+all that had occurred, was most exact, and as detailed as the want of
+perfect light rendered possible.
+
+I felt assured that an entrance had actually been effected into the
+house, though for what purpose was not easily to be conjectured. The
+man, Smith, was equally confident upon this point; and his theory was
+that the object was simply to frighten us out of the house by making us
+believe it haunted; and he was more than ever anxious and on the alert
+to discover the conspirators. It often since appeared to me odd. Every
+year, indeed, more odd, as this cumulative case of the marvellous
+becomes to my mind more and more inexplicable--that underlying my sense
+of mystery and puzzle, was all along the quiet assumption that all these
+occurrences were one way or another referable to natural causes. I could
+not account for them, indeed, myself; but during the whole period I
+inhabited that house, I never once felt, though much alone, and often up
+very late at night, any of those tremors and thrills which every one has
+at times experienced when situation and the hour are favourable. Except
+the cook and housemaid, who were plagued with the shadow I mentioned
+crossing and recrossing upon the bedroom wall, we all, without
+exception, experienced the same strange sense of security, and regarded
+these phenomena rather with a perplexed sort of interest and curiosity,
+than with any more unpleasant sensations.
+
+The knockings which I have mentioned at the nursery door, preceded
+generally by the sound of a step on the lobby, meanwhile continued. At
+that time (for my wife, like myself, was an invalid) two eminent
+physicians, who came out occasionally by rail, were attending us. These
+gentlemen were at first only amused, but ultimately interested, and very
+much puzzled by the occurrences which we described. One of them, at
+last, recommended that a candle should be kept burning upon the lobby.
+It was in fact a recurrence to an old woman's recipe against ghosts--of
+course it might be serviceable, too, against impostors; at all events,
+seeming, as I have said, very much interested and puzzled, he advised
+it, and it was tried. We fancied that it was successful; for there was
+an interval of quiet for, I think, three or four nights. But after that,
+the noises--the footsteps on the lobby--the knocking at the door, and
+the turning of the handle recommenced in full force, notwithstanding the
+light upon the table outside; and these particular phenomena became only
+more perplexing than ever.
+
+The alarm of robbers and smugglers gradually subsided after a week or
+two; but we were again to hear news from the nursery. Our second little
+girl, then between seven and eight years of age, saw in the night
+time--she alone being awake--a young woman, with black, or very dark
+hair, which hung loose, and with a black cloak on, standing near the
+middle of the floor, opposite the hearthstone, and fronting the foot of
+her bed. She appeared quite unobservant of the children and nurse
+sleeping in the room. She was very pale, and looked, the child said,
+both "sorry and frightened," and with something very peculiar and
+terrible about her eyes, which made the child conclude that she was
+dead. She was looking, not at, but in the direction of the child's bed,
+and there was a dark streak across her throat, like a scar with blood
+upon it. This figure was not motionless; but once or twice turned
+slowly, and without appearing to be conscious of the presence of the
+child, or the other occupants of the room, like a person in vacancy or
+abstraction. There was on this occasion a night-light burning in the
+chamber; and the child saw, or thought she saw, all these particulars
+with the most perfect distinctness. She got her head under the
+bed-clothes; and although a good many years have passed since then, she
+cannot recall the spectacle without feelings of peculiar horror.
+
+One day, when the children were playing in the back garden, I asked them
+to point out to me the spot where they were accustomed to see the woman
+who occasionally showed herself as I have described, near the stable
+wall. There was no division of opinion as to this precise point, which
+they indicated in the most distinct and confident way. I suggested that,
+perhaps, something might be hidden there in the ground; and advised them
+digging a hole there with their little spades, to try for it.
+Accordingly, to work they went, and by my return in the evening they had
+grubbed up a piece of a jawbone, with several teeth in it. The bone was
+very much decayed, and ready to crumble to pieces, but the teeth were
+quite sound. I could not tell whether they were human grinders; but I
+showed the fossil to one of the physicians I have mentioned, who came
+out the next evening, and he pronounced them human teeth. The same
+conclusion was come to a day or two later by the other medical man. It
+appears to me now, on reviewing the whole matter, almost unaccountable
+that, with such evidence before me, I should not have got in a labourer,
+and had the spot effectually dug and searched. I can only say, that so
+it was. I was quite satisfied of the moral truth of every word that had
+been related to me, and which I have here set down with scrupulous
+accuracy. But I experienced an apathy, for which neither then nor
+afterwards did I quite know how to account. I had a vague, but immovable
+impression that the whole affair was referable to natural agencies. It
+was not until some time after we had left the house, which, by-the-by,
+we afterwards found had had the reputation of being haunted before we
+had come to live in it, that on reconsideration I discovered the serious
+difficulty of accounting satisfactorily for all that had occurred upon
+ordinary principles. A great deal we might arbitrarily set down to
+imagination. But even in so doing there was, _in limine_, the oddity,
+not to say improbability, of so many different persons having nearly
+simultaneously suffered from different spectral and other illusions
+during the short period for which we had occupied that house, who never
+before, nor so far as we learned, afterwards were troubled by any fears
+or fancies of the sort. There were other things, too, not to be so
+accounted for. The odd knockings in the roof I frequently heard myself.
+
+There were also, which I before forgot to mention, in the daytime,
+rappings at the doors of the sitting-rooms, which constantly deceived
+us; and it was not till our "come in" was unanswered, and the hall or
+passage outside the door was discovered to be empty, that we learned
+that whatever else caused them, human hands did not. All the persons who
+reported having seen the different persons or appearances here described
+by me, were just as confident of having literally and distinctly seen
+them, as I was of having seen the hard-featured woman with the blind
+eye, so remarkably corresponding with Smith's description.
+
+About a week after the discovery of the teeth, which were found, I
+think, about two feet under the ground, a friend, much advanced in
+years, and who remembered the town in which we had now taken up our
+abode, for a very long time, happened to pay us a visit. He
+good-humouredly pooh-poohed the whole thing; but at the same time was
+evidently curious about it. "We might construct a sort of story," said I
+(I am giving, of course, the substance and purport, not the exact words,
+of our dialogue), "and assign to each of the three figures who appeared
+their respective parts in some dreadful tragedy enacted in this house.
+The male figure represents the murderer; the ill-looking, one-eyed woman
+his accomplice, who, we will suppose, buried the body where she is now
+so often seen grubbing in the earth, and where the human teeth and
+jawbone have so lately been disinterred; and the young woman with
+dishevelled tresses, and black cloak, and the bloody scar across her
+throat, their victim. A difficulty, however, which I cannot get over,
+exists in the cheerfulness, the great publicity, and the evident very
+recent date of the house." "Why, as to that," said he, "the house is
+_not_ modern; it and those beside it formed an old government store,
+altered and fitted up recently as you see. I remember it well in my
+young days, fifty years ago, before the town had grown out in this
+direction, and a more entirely lonely spot, or one more fitted for the
+commission of a secret crime, could not have been imagined."
+
+I have nothing to add, for very soon after this my physician pronounced
+a longer stay unnecessary for my health, and we took our departure for
+another place of abode. I may add, that although I have resided for
+considerable periods in many other houses, I never experienced any
+annoyances of a similar kind elsewhere; neither have I made (stupid dog!
+you will say), any inquiries respecting either the antecedents or
+subsequent history of the house in which we made so disturbed a sojourn.
+I was content with what I knew, and have here related as clearly as I
+could, and I think it a very pretty puzzle as it stands.
+
+
+[Thus ends the statement, which we abandon to the ingenuity of our
+readers, having ourselves no satisfactory explanation to suggest; and
+simply repeating the assurance with which we prefaced it, namely, that
+we can vouch for the perfect good faith and the accuracy of the
+narrator.--E.D.U.M.]
+
+
+
+
+Ultor De Lacy:
+A Legend of Cappercullen
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I
+
+
+The Jacobite's Legacy
+
+In my youth I heard a great many Irish family traditions, more or less
+of a supernatural character, some of them very peculiar, and all, to a
+child at least, highly interesting. One of these I will now relate,
+though the translation to cold type from oral narrative, with all the
+aids of animated human voice and countenance, and the appropriate
+_mise-en-scčne_ of the old-fashioned parlour fireside and its listening
+circle of excited faces, and, outside, the wintry blast and the moan of
+leafless boughs, with the occasional rattle of the clumsy old
+window-frame behind shutter and curtain, as the blast swept by, is at
+best a trying one.
+
+About midway up the romantic glen of Cappercullen, near the point where
+the counties of Limerick, Clare, and Tipperary converge, upon the then
+sequestered and forest-bound range of the Slieve-Felim hills, there
+stood, in the reigns of the two earliest Georges, the picturesque and
+massive remains of one of the finest of the Anglo-Irish castles of
+Munster--perhaps of Ireland.
+
+It crowned the precipitous edge of the wooded glen, itself half-buried
+among the wild forest that covered that long and solitary range. There
+was no human habitation within a circle of many miles, except the
+half-dozen hovels and the small thatched chapel composing the little
+village of Murroa, which lay at the foot of the glen among the
+straggling skirts of the noble forest.
+
+Its remoteness and difficulty of access saved it from demolition. It was
+worth nobody's while to pull down and remove the ponderous and clumsy
+oak, much less the masonry or flagged roofing of the pile. Whatever
+would pay the cost of removal had been long since carried away. The rest
+was abandoned to time--the destroyer.
+
+The hereditary owners of this noble building and of a wide territory in
+the contiguous counties I have named, were English--the De Lacys--long
+naturalized in Ireland. They had acquired at least this portion of their
+estate in the reign of Henry VIII, and held it, with some vicissitudes,
+down to the establishment of the revolution in Ireland, when they
+suffered attainder, and, like other great families of that period,
+underwent a final eclipse.
+
+The De Lacy of that day retired to France, and held a brief command in
+the Irish Brigade, interrupted by sickness. He retired, became a poor
+hanger-on of the Court of St. Germains, and died early in the eighteenth
+century--as well as I remember, 1705--leaving an only son, hardly twelve
+years old, called by the strange but significant name of Ultor.
+
+At this point commences the marvellous ingredient of my tale.
+
+When his father was dying, he had him to his bedside, with no one by
+except his confessor; and having told him, first, that on reaching the
+age of twenty-one, he was to lay claim to a certain small estate in the
+county of Clare, in Ireland, in right of his mother--the title-deeds of
+which he gave him--and next, having enjoined him not to marry before the
+age of thirty, on the ground that earlier marriages destroyed the spirit
+and the power of enterprise, and would incapacitate him from the
+accomplishment of his destiny--the restoration of his family--he then
+went on to open to the child a matter which so terrified him that he
+cried lamentably, trembling all over, clinging to the priest's gown with
+one hand and to his father's cold wrist with the other, and imploring
+him, with screams of horror, to desist from his communication.
+
+But the priest, impressed, no doubt, himself, with its necessity,
+compelled him to listen. And then his father showed him a small picture,
+from which also the child turned with shrieks, until similarly
+constrained to look. They did not let him go until he had carefully
+conned the features, and was able to tell them, from memory, the colour
+of the eyes and hair, and the fashion and hues of the dress. Then his
+father gave him a black box containing this portrait, which was a
+full-length miniature, about nine inches long, painted very finely in
+oils, as smooth as enamel, and folded above it a sheet of paper, written
+over in a careful and very legible hand.
+
+The deeds and this black box constituted the most important legacy
+bequeathed to his only child by the ruined Jacobite, and he deposited
+them in the hands of the priest, in trust, till his boy, Ultor, should
+have attained to an age to understand their value, and to keep them
+securely.
+
+When this scene was ended, the dying exile's mind, I suppose, was
+relieved, for he spoke cheerily, and said he believed he would recover;
+and they soothed the crying child, and his father kissed him, and gave
+him a little silver coin to buy fruit with; and so they sent him off
+with another boy for a walk, and when he came back his father was dead.
+
+He remained in France under the care of this ecclesiastic until he had
+attained the age of twenty-one, when he repaired to Ireland, and his
+title being unaffected by his father's attainder, he easily made good
+his claim to the small estate in the county of Clare.
+
+There he settled, making a dismal and solitary tour now and then of the
+vast territories which had once been his father's, and nursing those
+gloomy and impatient thoughts which befitted the enterprises to which he
+was devoted.
+
+Occasionally he visited Paris, that common centre of English, Irish, and
+Scottish disaffection; and there, when a little past thirty, he married
+the daughter of another ruined Irish house. His bride returned with him
+to the melancholy seclusion of their Munster residence, where she bore
+him in succession two daughters--Alice, the elder, dark-eyed and
+dark-haired, grave and sensible--Una, four years younger, with large
+blue eyes and long and beautiful golden hair.
+
+Their poor mother was, I believe, naturally a lighthearted, sociable,
+high-spirited little creature; and her gay and childish nature pined in
+the isolation and gloom of her lot. At all events she died young, and
+the children were left to the sole care of their melancholy and
+embittered father. In process of time the girls grew up, tradition says,
+beautiful. The elder was designed for a convent, the younger her father
+hoped to mate as nobly as her high blood and splendid beauty seemed to
+promise, if only the great game on which he had resolved to stake all
+succeeded.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II
+
+
+The Fairies in the Castle
+
+The Rebellion of '45 came, and Ultor de Lacy was one of the few Irishmen
+implicated treasonably in that daring and romantic insurrection. Of
+course there were warrants out against him, but he was not to be found.
+The young ladies, indeed, remained as heretofore in their father's
+lonely house in Clare; but whether he had crossed the water or was still
+in Ireland was for some time unknown, even to them. In due course he was
+attainted, and his little estate forfeited. It was a miserable
+catastrophe--a tremendous and beggarly waking up from a life-long dream
+of returning principality.
+
+In due course the officers of the crown came down to take possession,
+and it behoved the young ladies to flit. Happily for them the
+ecclesiastic I have mentioned was not quite so confident as their
+father, of his winning back the magnificent patrimony of his ancestors;
+and by his advice the daughters had been secured twenty pounds a year
+each, under the marriage settlement of their parents, which was all that
+stood between this proud house and literal destitution.
+
+Late one evening, as some little boys from the village were returning
+from a ramble through the dark and devious glen of Cappercullen, with
+their pockets laden with nuts and "frahans," to their amazement and even
+terror they saw a light streaming redly from the narrow window of one of
+the towers overhanging the precipice among the ivy and the lofty
+branches, across the glen, already dim in the shadows of the deepening
+night.
+
+"Look--look--look--'tis the Phooka's tower!" was the general cry, in the
+vernacular Irish, and a universal scamper commenced.
+
+The bed of the glen, strewn with great fragments of rock, among which
+rose the tall stems of ancient trees, and overgrown with a tangled
+copse, was at the best no favourable ground for a run. Now it was dark;
+and, terrible work breaking through brambles and hazels and tumbling
+over rocks. Little Shaeen Mull Ryan, the last of the panic rout,
+screaming to his mates to wait for him--saw a whitish figure emerge from
+the thicket at the base of the stone flight of steps that descended the
+side of the glen, close by the castle-wall, intercepting his flight, and
+a discordant male voice shrieked----
+
+"I have you!"
+
+At the same time the boy, with a cry of terror, tripped and tumbled; and
+felt himself roughly caught by the arm, and hauled to his feet with a
+shake.
+
+A wild yell from the child, and a volley of terror and entreaty
+followed.
+
+"Who is it, Larry; what's the matter?" cried a voice, high in air, from
+the turret window, The words floated down through the trees, clear and
+sweet as the low notes of a flute.
+
+"Only a child, my lady; a boy."
+
+"Is he hurt?"
+
+"Are you hurted?" demanded the whitish man, who held him fast, and
+repeated the question in Irish; but the child only kept blubbering and
+crying for mercy, with his hands clasped, and trying to drop on his
+knees.
+
+Larry's strong old hand held him up. He _was_ hurt, and bleeding from
+over his eye.
+
+"Just a trifle hurted, my lady!"
+
+"Bring him up here."
+
+Shaeen Mull Ryan gave himself over. He was among "the good people," who
+he knew would keep him prisoner for ever and a day. There was no good in
+resisting. He grew bewildered, and yielded himself passively to his
+fate, and emerged from the glen on the platform above; his captor's
+knotted old hand still on his arm, and looked round on the tall
+mysterious trees, and the gray front of the castle, revealed in the
+imperfect moonlight, as upon the scenery of a dream.
+
+The old man who, with thin wiry legs, walked by his side, in a dingy
+white coat, and blue facings, and great pewter buttons, with his silver
+gray hair escaping from under his battered three-cocked hat; and his
+shrewd puckered resolute face, in which the boy could read no promise of
+sympathy, showing so white and phantom-like in the moonlight, was, as he
+thought, the incarnate ideal of a fairy.
+
+This figure led him in silence under the great arched gateway, and
+across the grass-grown court, to the door in the far angle of the
+building; and so, in the dark, round and round, up a stone screw stair,
+and with a short turn into a large room, with a fire of turf and wood,
+burning on its long unused hearth, over which hung a pot, and about it
+an old woman with a great wooden spoon was busy. An iron candlestick
+supported their solitary candle; and about the floor of the room, as
+well as on the table and chairs, lay a litter of all sorts of things;
+piles of old faded hangings, boxes, trunks, clothes, pewter-plates, and
+cups; and I know not what more.
+
+But what instantly engaged the fearful gaze of the boy were the figures
+of two ladies; red drugget cloaks they had on, like the peasant girls of
+Munster and Connaught, and the rest of their dress was pretty much in
+keeping. But they had the grand air, the refined expression and beauty,
+and above all, the serene air of command that belong to people of a
+higher rank.
+
+The elder, with black hair and full brown eyes, sat writing at the deal
+table on which the candle stood, and raised her dark gaze to the boy as
+he came in. The other, with her hood thrown back, beautiful and _riant_,
+with a flood of wavy golden hair, and great blue eyes, and with
+something kind, and arch, and strange in her countenance, struck him as
+the most wonderful beauty he could have imagined.
+
+They questioned the man in a language strange to the child. It was not
+English, for he had a smattering of that, and the man's story seemed to
+amuse them. The two young ladies exchanged a glance, and smiled
+mysteriously. He was more convinced than ever that he was among the good
+people. The younger stepped gaily forward and said----
+
+"Do you know who _I_ am, my little man? Well, I'm the fairy Una, and
+this is my palace; and that fairy you see there (pointing to the dark
+lady, who was looking out something in a box), is my sister and family
+physician, the Lady Graveairs; and these (glancing at the old man and
+woman), are some of my courtiers; and I'm considering now what I shall
+do with _you_, whether I shall send you to-night to Lough Guir, riding
+on a rush, to make my compliments to the Earl of Desmond in his
+enchanted castle; or, straight to your bed, two thousand miles under
+ground, among the gnomes; or to prison in that little corner of the moon
+you see through the window--with the man-in-the-moon for your gaoler,
+for thrice three hundred years and a day! There, don't cry. You only see
+how serious a thing it is for you, little boys, to come so near my
+castle. Now, for this once, I'll let you go. But, henceforward, any boys
+I, or my people, may find within half a mile round my castle, shall
+belong to me for life, and never behold their home or their people
+more."
+
+And she sang a little air and chased mystically half a dozen steps
+before him, holding out her cloak with her pretty fingers, and
+courtesying very low, to his indescribable alarm.
+
+Then, with a little laugh, she said----
+
+"My little man, we must mend your head."
+
+And so they washed his scratch, and the elder one applied a plaister to
+it. And she of the great blue eyes took out of her pocket a little
+French box of bon-bons and emptied it into his hand, and she said----
+
+"You need not be afraid to eat these--they are very good--and I'll send
+my fairy, Blanc-et-bleu, to set you free. Take him (she addressed
+Larry), and let him go, with a solemn charge."
+
+The elder, with a grave and affectionate smile, said, looking on the
+fairy----
+
+"Brave, dear, wild Una! nothing can ever quell your gaiety of heart."
+
+And Una kissed her merrily on the cheek.
+
+So the oak door of the room again opened, and Shaeen, with his
+conductor, descended the stair. He walked with the scared boy in grim
+silence near half way down the wild hill-side toward Murroa, and then he
+stopped, and said in Irish----
+
+"You never saw the fairies before, my fine fellow, and 'tisn't often
+those who once set eyes on us return to tell it. Whoever comes nearer,
+night or day, than this stone," and he tapped it with the end of his
+cane, "will never see his home again, for we'll keep him till the day of
+judgment; goodnight, little gossoon--and away with you."
+
+So these young ladies, Alice and Una, with two old servants, by their
+father's direction, had taken up their abode in a portion of that side
+of the old castle which overhung the glen; and with the furniture and
+hangings they had removed from their late residence, and with the aid of
+glass in the casements and some other indispensable repairs, and a
+thorough airing, they made the rooms they had selected just habitable,
+as a rude and temporary shelter.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III
+
+
+The Priest's Adventures in the Glen
+
+At first, of course, they saw or heard little of their father. In
+general, however, they knew that his plan was to procure some employment
+in France, and to remove them there. Their present strange abode was
+only an adventure and an episode, and they believed that any day they
+might receive instructions to commence their journey.
+
+After a little while the pursuit relaxed. The government, I believe, did
+not care, provided he did not obtrude himself, what became of him, or
+where he concealed himself. At all events, the local authorities showed
+no disposition to hunt him down. The young ladies' charges on the little
+forfeited property were paid without any dispute, and no vexatious
+inquiries were raised as to what had become of the furniture and other
+personal property which had been carried away from the forfeited house.
+
+The haunted reputation of the castle--for in those days, in matters of
+the marvellous, the oldest were children--secured the little family in
+the seclusion they coveted. Once, or sometimes twice a week, old
+Laurence, with a shaggy little pony, made a secret expedition to the
+city of Limerick, starting before dawn, and returning under the cover of
+the night, with his purchases. There was beside an occasional sly
+moonlit visit from the old parish priest, and a midnight mass in the old
+castle for the little outlawed congregation.
+
+As the alarm and inquiry subsided, their father made them, now and then,
+a brief and stealthy visit. At first these were but of a night's
+duration, and with great precaution; but gradually they were extended
+and less guarded. Still he was, as the phrase is in Munster, "on his
+keeping." He had firearms always by his bed, and had arranged places of
+concealment in the castle in the event of a surprise. But no attempt nor
+any disposition to molest him appearing, he grew more at ease, if not
+more cheerful.
+
+It came, at last, that he would sometimes stay so long as two whole
+months at a time, and then depart as suddenly and mysteriously as he
+came. I suppose he had always some promising plot on hand, and his head
+full of ingenious treason, and lived on the sickly and exciting dietary
+of hope deferred.
+
+Was there a poetical justice in this, that the little _ménage_ thus
+secretly established, in the solitary and timeworn pile, should have
+themselves experienced, but from causes not so easily explicable, those
+very supernatural perturbations which they had themselves essayed to
+inspire?
+
+The interruption of the old priest's secret visits was the earliest
+consequence of the mysterious interference which now began to display
+itself. One night, having left his cob in care of his old sacristan in
+the little village, he trudged on foot along the winding pathway, among
+the gray rocks and ferns that threaded the glen, intending a ghostly
+visit to the fair recluses of the castle, and he lost his way in this
+strange fashion.
+
+There was moonlight, indeed, but it was little more than quarter-moon,
+and a long train of funereal clouds were sailing slowly across the
+sky--so that, faint and wan as it was, the light seldom shone full out,
+and was often hidden for a minute or two altogether. When he reached the
+point in the glen where the castle-stairs were wont to be, he could see
+nothing of them, and above, no trace of the castle-towers. So, puzzled
+somewhat, he pursued his way up the ravine, wondering how his walk had
+become so unusually protracted and fatiguing.
+
+At last, sure enough, he saw the castle as plain as could be, and a
+lonely streak of candle-light issuing from the tower, just as usual,
+when his visit was expected. But he could not find the stair; and had to
+clamber among the rocks and copse-wood the best way he could. But when
+he emerged at top, there was nothing but the bare heath. Then the clouds
+stole over the moon again, and he moved along with hesitation and
+difficulty, and once more he saw the outline of the castle against the
+sky, quite sharp and clear. But this time it proved to be a great
+battlemented mass of cloud on the horizon. In a few minutes more he was
+quite close, all of a sudden, to the great front, rising gray and dim in
+the feeble light, and not till he could have struck it with his good oak
+"wattle" did he discover it to be only one of those wild, gray frontages
+of living rock that rise here and there in picturesque tiers along the
+slopes of those solitary mountains. And so, till dawn, pursuing this
+mirage of the castle, through pools and among ravines, he wore out a
+night of miserable misadventure and fatigue.
+
+Another night, riding up the glen, so far as the level way at bottom
+would allow, and intending to make his nag fast at his customary tree,
+he heard on a sudden a horrid shriek at top of the steep rocks above his
+head, and something--a gigantic human form, it seemed--came tumbling and
+bounding headlong down through the rocks, and fell with a fearful
+impetus just before his horse's hoofs and there lay like a huge
+palpitating carcass. The horse was scared, as, indeed, was his rider,
+too, and more so when this apparently lifeless thing sprang up to his
+legs, and throwing his arms apart to bar their further progress,
+advanced his white and gigantic face towards them. Then the horse
+started about, with a snort of terror, nearly unseating the priest, and
+broke away into a furious and uncontrollable gallop.
+
+I need not recount all the strange and various misadventures which the
+honest priest sustained in his endeavours to visit the castle, and its
+isolated tenants. They were enough to wear out his resolution, and
+frighten him into submission. And so at last these spiritual visits
+quite ceased; and fearing to awaken inquiry and suspicion, he thought it
+only prudent to abstain from attempting them in the daytime.
+
+So the young ladies of the castle were more alone than ever. Their
+father, whose visits were frequently of long duration, had of late
+ceased altogether to speak of their contemplated departure for France,
+grew angry at any allusion to it, and they feared, had abandoned the
+plan altogether.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV
+
+
+The Light in the Bell Tower
+
+Shortly after the discontinuance of the priest's visits, old Laurence,
+one night, to his surprise, saw light issuing from a window in the Bell
+Tower. It was at first only a tremulous red ray, visible only for a few
+minutes, which seemed to pass from the room, through whose window it
+escaped upon the courtyard of the castle, and so to lose itself. This
+tower and casement were in the angle of the building, exactly
+confronting that in which the little outlawed family had taken up their
+quarters.
+
+The whole family were troubled at the appearance of this dull red ray
+from the chamber in the Bell Tower. Nobody knew what to make of it. But
+Laurence, who had campaigned in Italy with his old master, the young
+ladies' grandfather--"the heavens be his bed this night!"--was resolved
+to see it out, and took his great horse-pistols with him, and ascended
+to the corridor leading to the tower. But his search was vain.
+
+This light left a sense of great uneasiness among the inmates, and most
+certainly it was not pleasant to suspect the establishment of an
+independent and possibly dangerous lodger or even colony, within the
+walls of the same old building.
+
+The light very soon appeared again, steadier and somewhat brighter, in
+the same chamber. Again old Laurence buckled on his armour, swearing
+ominously to himself, and this time bent in earnest upon conflict. The
+young ladies watched in thrilling suspense from the great window in
+_their_ stronghold, looking diagonally across the court. But as
+Laurence, who had entered the massive range of buildings opposite, might
+be supposed to be approaching the chamber from which this ill-omened
+glare proceeded, it steadily waned, finally disappearing altogether,
+just a few seconds before his voice was heard shouting from the arched
+window to know which way the light had gone.
+
+This lighting up of the great chamber of the Bell Tower grew at last to
+be of frequent and almost continual recurrence. It was, there, long ago,
+in times of trouble and danger, that the De Lacys of those evil days
+used to sit in feudal judgment upon captive adversaries, and, as
+tradition alleged, often gave them no more time for shrift and prayer,
+than it needed to mount to the battlement of the turret over-head, from
+which they were forthwith hung by the necks, for a caveat and admonition
+to all evil disposed persons viewing the same from the country beneath.
+
+Old Laurence observed these mysterious glimmerings with an evil and an
+anxious eye, and many and various were the stratagems he tried, but in
+vain, to surprise the audacious intruders. It is, however, I believe, a
+fact that no phenomenon, no matter how startling at first, if prosecuted
+with tolerable regularity, and unattended with any new circumstances of
+terror, will very long continue to excite alarm or even wonder.
+
+So the family came to acquiesce in this mysterious light. No harm
+accompanied it. Old Laurence, as he smoked his lonely pipe in the
+grass-grown courtyard, would cast a disturbed glance at it, as it softly
+glowed out through the darking aperture, and mutter a prayer or an oath.
+But he had given over the chase as a hopeless business. And Peggy
+Sullivan, the old dame of all work, when, by chance, for she never
+willingly looked toward the haunted quarter, she caught the faint
+reflection of its dull effulgence with the corner of her eye, would sign
+herself with the cross or fumble at her beads, and deeper furrows would
+gather in her forehead, and her face grow ashen and perturbed. And this
+was not mended by the levity with which the young ladies, with whom the
+spectre had lost his influence, familiarity, as usual, breeding
+contempt, had come to talk, and even to jest, about it.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V
+
+
+The Man with the Claret Mark
+
+But as the former excitement flagged, old Peggy Sullivan produced a new
+one; for she solemnly avowed that she had seen a thin-faced man, with an
+ugly red mark all over the side of his cheek, looking out of the same
+window, just at sunset, before the young ladies returned from their
+evening walk.
+
+This sounded in their ears like an old woman's dream, but still it was
+an excitement, jocular in the morning, and just, perhaps, a little
+fearful as night overspread the vast and desolate building, but still,
+not wholly unpleasant. This little flicker of credulity suddenly,
+however, blazed up into the full light of conviction.
+
+Old Laurence, who was not given to dreaming, and had a cool, hard head,
+and an eye like a hawk, saw the same figure, just about the same hour,
+when the last level gleam of sunset was tinting the summits of the
+towers and the tops of the tall trees that surrounded them.
+
+He had just entered the court from the great gate, when he heard all at
+once the hard peculiar twitter of alarm which sparrows make when a cat
+or a hawk invades their safety, rising all round from the thick ivy that
+overclimbed the wall on his left, and raising his eyes listlessly, he
+saw, with a sort of shock, a thin, ungainly man, standing with his legs
+crossed, in the recess of the window from which the light was wont to
+issue, leaning with his elbows on the stone mullion, and looking down
+with a sort of sickly sneer, his hollow yellow cheeks being deeply
+stained on one side with what is called a "claret-mark."
+
+"I have you at last, you villain!" cried Larry, in a strange rage and
+panic: "drop down out of that on the grass here, and give yourself up,
+or I'll shoot you."
+
+The threat was backed with an oath, and he drew from his coat pocket the
+long holster pistol he was wont to carry, and covered his man cleverly.
+
+"I give you while I count ten--one-two-three-four. If you draw back,
+I'll fire, mind; five-six--you'd better be lively--seven-eight-nine--one
+chance more; will you come down? Then take it--ten!"
+
+Bang went the pistol. The sinister stranger was hardly fifteen feet
+removed from him, and Larry was a dead shot. But this time he made a
+scandalous miss, for the shot knocked a little white dust from the stone
+wall a full yard at one side; and the fellow never shifted his negligent
+posture or qualified his sardonic smile during the procedure.
+
+Larry was mortified and angry.
+
+"You'll not get off this time, my tulip!" he said with a grin,
+exchanging the smoking weapon for the loaded pistol in reserve.
+
+"What are you pistolling, Larry?" said a familiar voice close by his
+elbow, and he saw his master, accompanied by a handsome young man in a
+cloak.
+
+"That villain, your honour, in the window, there."
+
+"Why there's nobody there, Larry," said De Lacy, with a laugh, though
+that was no common indulgence with him.
+
+As Larry gazed, the figure somehow dissolved and broke up without
+receding. A hanging tuft of yellow and red ivy nodded queerly in place
+of the face, some broken and discoloured masonry in perspective took up
+the outline and colouring of the arms and figure, and two imperfect red
+and yellow lichen streaks carried on the curved tracing of the long
+spindle shanks. Larry blessed himself, and drew his hand across his damp
+forehead, over his bewildered eyes, and could not speak for a minute.
+It was all some devilish trick; he could take his oath he saw every
+feature in the fellow's face, the lace and buttons of his cloak and
+doublet, and even his long finger nails and thin yellow fingers that
+overhung the cross-shaft of the window, where there was now nothing but
+a rusty stain left.
+
+The young gentleman who had arrived with De Lacy, stayed that night and
+shared with great apparent relish the homely fare of the family. He was
+a gay and gallant Frenchman, and the beauty of the younger lady, and her
+pleasantry and spirit, seemed to make his hours pass but too swiftly,
+and the moment of parting sad.
+
+When he had departed early in the morning, Ultor De Lacy had a long talk
+with his elder daughter, while the younger was busy with her early dairy
+task, for among their retainers this _proles generosa_ reckoned a "kind"
+little Kerry cow.
+
+He told her that he had visited France since he had been last at
+Cappercullen, and how good and gracious their sovereign had been, and
+how he had arranged a noble alliance for her sister Una. The young
+gentleman was of high blood, and though not rich, had, nevertheless, his
+acres and his _nom de terre_, besides a captain's rank in the army. He
+was, in short, the very gentleman with whom they had parted only that
+morning. On what special business he was now in Ireland there was no
+necessity that he should speak; but being here he had brought him hither
+to present him to his daughter, and found that the impression she had
+made was quite what was desirable.
+
+"You, you know, dear Alice, are promised to a conventual life. Had it
+been otherwise--"
+
+He hesitated for a moment.
+
+"You are right, dear father," she said, kissing his hand, "I _am_ so
+promised, and no earthly tie or allurement has power to draw me from
+that holy engagement."
+
+"Well," he said, returning her caress, "I do not mean to urge you upon
+that point. It must not, however, be until Una's marriage has taken
+place. That cannot be, for many good reasons, sooner than this time
+twelve months; we shall then exchange this strange and barbarous abode
+for Paris, where are many eligible convents, in which are entertained as
+sisters some of the noblest ladies of France; and there, too, in Una's
+marriage will be continued, though not the name, at all events the
+blood, the lineage, and the title which, so sure as justice ultimately
+governs the course of human events, will be again established, powerful
+and honoured in this country, the scene of their ancient glory and
+transitory misfortunes. Meanwhile, we must not mention this engagement
+to Una. Here she runs no risk of being sought or won; but the mere
+knowledge that her hand was absolutely pledged, might excite a
+capricious opposition and repining such as neither I nor you would like
+to see; therefore be secret."
+
+The same evening he took Alice with him for a ramble round the castle
+wall, while they talked of grave matters, and he as usual allowed her a
+dim and doubtful view of some of those cloud-built castles in which he
+habitually dwelt, and among which his jaded hopes revived.
+
+They were walking upon a pleasant short sward of darkest green, on one
+side overhung by the gray castle walls, and on the other by the forest
+trees that here and there closely approached it, when precisely as they
+turned the angle of the Bell Tower, they were encountered by a person
+walking directly towards them. The sight of a stranger, with the
+exception of the one visitor introduced by her father, was in this place
+so absolutely unprecedented, that Alice was amazed and affrighted to
+such a degree that for a moment she stood stock-still.
+
+But there was more in this apparition to excite unpleasant emotions,
+than the mere circumstance of its unexpectedness. The figure was very
+strange, being that of a tall, lean, ungainly man, dressed in a dingy
+suit, somewhat of a Spanish fashion, with a brown laced cloak, and faded
+red stockings. He had long lank legs, long arms, hands, and fingers, and
+a very long sickly face, with a drooping nose, and a sly, sarcastic
+leer, and a great purplish stain over-spreading more than half of one
+cheek.
+
+As he strode past, he touched his cap with his thin, discoloured
+fingers, and an ugly side glance, and disappeared round the corner. The
+eyes of father and daughter followed him in silence.
+
+Ultor De Lacy seemed first absolutely terror-stricken, and then suddenly
+inflamed with ungovernable fury. He dropped his cane on the ground, drew
+his rapier, and, without wasting a thought on his daughter, pursued.
+
+He just had a glimpse of the retreating figure as it disappeared round
+the far angle. The plume, and the lank hair, the point of the
+rapier-scabbard, the flutter of the skirt of the cloak, and one red
+stocking and heel; and this was the last he saw of him.
+
+When Alice reached his side, his drawn sword still in his hand, he was
+in a state of abject agitation.
+
+"Thank Heaven, he's gone!" she exclaimed.
+
+"He's gone," echoed Ultor, with a strange glare.
+
+"And you are safe," she added, clasping his hand.
+
+He sighed a great sigh.
+
+"And you don't think he's coming back?"
+
+"He!--who?"
+
+"The stranger who passed us but now. Do you know him, father?"
+
+"Yes--and--no, child--I know him not--and yet I know him too well. Would
+to heaven we could leave this accursed haunt tonight. Cursed be the
+stupid malice that first provoked this horrible feud, which no sacrifice
+and misery can appease, and no exorcism can quell or even suspend. The
+wretch has come from afar with a sure instinct to devour my last
+hope--to dog us into our last retreat--and to blast with his triumph the
+very dust and ruins of our house. What ails that stupid priest that he
+has given over his visits? Are _my_ children to be left without mass or
+confession--the sacraments which _guard_ as well as save--because he
+once loses his way in a mist, or mistakes a streak of foam in the brook
+for a dead man's face? D--n him!"
+
+"See, Alice, if he won't come," he resumed, "you must only _write_ your
+confession to him in full--you and Una. Laurence is trusty, and will
+carry it--and we'll get the bishop's--or, if need be, the Pope's leave
+for him to give you absolution. I'll move heaven and earth, but you
+_shall_ have the sacraments, poor children!--and see him. I've been a
+wild fellow in my youth, and never pretended to sanctity; but I know
+there's but one safe way--and--and--keep you each a bit of this--(he
+opened a small silver box)--about you while you stay here--fold and sew
+it up reverently in a bit of the old psaltery parchment and wear it next
+your hearts--'tis a fragment of the consecrated wafer--and will help,
+with the saints' protection, to guard you from harm--and be strict in
+fasts, and constant in prayer--_I_ can do nothing--nor devise any help.
+The curse has fallen, indeed, on me and mine."
+
+And Alice, saw, in silence, the tears of despair roll down his pale and
+agitated face.
+
+This adventure was also a secret, and Una was to hear nothing of it.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI
+
+
+Voices
+
+Now Una, nobody knew why, began to lose spirit, and to grow pale. Her
+fun and frolic were quite gone! Even her songs ceased. She was silent
+with her sister, and loved solitude better. She said she was well, and
+quite happy, and could in no wise be got to account for the lamentable
+change that had stolen over her. She had grown odd too, and obstinate in
+trifles; and strangely reserved and cold.
+
+Alice was very unhappy in consequence. What was the cause of this
+estrangement--had she offended her, and how? But Una had never before
+borne resentment for an hour. What could have altered her entire nature
+so? Could it be the shadow and chill of coming insanity?
+
+Once or twice, when her sister urged her with tears and entreaties to
+disclose the secret of her changed spirits and demeanour, she seemed to
+listen with a sort of silent wonder and suspicion, and then she looked
+for a moment full upon her, and seemed on the very point of revealing
+all. But the earnest dilated gaze stole downward to the floor, and
+subsided into an odd wily smile, and she began to whisper to herself,
+and the smile and the whisper were both a mystery to Alice.
+
+She and Alice slept in the same bedroom--a chamber in a projecting
+tower--which on their arrival, when poor Una was so merry, they had hung
+round with old tapestry, and decorated fantastically according to their
+skill and frolic. One night, as they went to bed, Una said, as if
+speaking to herself----
+
+"'Tis my last night in this room--I shall sleep no more with Alice."
+
+"And what has poor Alice done, Una, to deserve your strange unkindness?"
+
+Una looked on her curiously, and half frightened, and then the odd smile
+stole over her face like a gleam of moonlight.
+
+"My poor Alice, what have you to do with it?" she whispered.
+
+"And why do you talk of sleeping no more with me?" said Alice.
+
+"Why? Alice dear--no why--no reason--only a knowledge that it must be
+so, or Una will die."
+
+"Die, Una darling!--what can you mean?"
+
+"Yes, sweet Alice, die, indeed. We must all die some time, you know,
+or--or undergo a change; and my time is near--_very_ near--unless I
+sleep apart from you."
+
+"Indeed, Una, sweetheart, I think you _are_ ill, but not near death."
+
+"Una knows what you think, wise Alice--but she's not mad--on the
+contrary, she's wiser than other folks."
+
+"She's sadder and stranger too," said Alice, tenderly.
+
+"Knowledge is sorrow," answered Una, and she looked across the room
+through her golden hair which she was combing--and through the window,
+beyond which lay the tops of the great trees, and the still foliage of
+the glen in the misty moonlight.
+
+"'Tis enough, Alice dear; it must be so. The bed must move hence, or
+Una's bed will be low enough ere long. See, it shan't be far though,
+only into that small room."
+
+She pointed to an inner room or closet opening from that in which they
+lay. The walls of the building were hugely thick, and there were double
+doors of oak between the chambers, and Alice thought, with a sigh, how
+completely separated they were going to be.
+
+However she offered no opposition. The change was made, and the girls
+for the first time since childhood lay in separate chambers. A few
+nights afterwards Alice awoke late in the night from a dreadful dream,
+in which the sinister figure which she and her father had encountered in
+their ramble round the castle walls, bore a principal part.
+
+When she awoke there were still in her ears the sounds which had mingled
+in her dream. They were the notes of a deep, ringing, bass voice rising
+from the glen beneath the castle walls--something between humming and
+singing--listlessly unequal and intermittent, like the melody of a man
+whiling away the hours over his work. While she was wondering at this
+unwonted minstrelsy, there came a silence, and--could she believe her
+ears?--it certainly was Una's clear low contralto--softly singing a bar
+or two from the window. Then once more silence--and then again the
+strange manly voice, faintly chaunting from the leafy abyss.
+
+With a strange wild feeling of suspicion and terror, Alice glided to the
+window. The moon who sees so many things, and keeps all secrets, with
+her cold impenetrable smile, was high in the sky. But Alice saw the red
+flicker of a candle from Una's window, and, she thought, the shadow of
+her head against the deep side wall of its recess. Then this was gone,
+and there were no more sights or sounds that night.
+
+As they sate at breakfast, the small birds were singing merrily from
+among the sun-tipped foliage.
+
+"I love this music," said Alice, unusually pale and sad; "it comes with
+the pleasant light of morning. I remember, Una, when you used to sing,
+like those gay birds, in the fresh beams of the morning; that was in the
+old time, when Una kept no secret from poor Alice."
+
+"And Una knows what her sage Alice means; but there are other birds,
+silent all day long, and, they say, the sweetest too, that love to sing
+by _night_ alone."
+
+So things went on--the elder girl pained and melancholy--the younger
+silent, changed, and unaccountable.
+
+A little while after this, very late one night, on awaking, Alice heard
+a conversation being carried on in her sister's room. There seemed to be
+no disguise about it. She could not distinguish the words, indeed, the
+walls being some six feet thick, and two great oak doors intercepting.
+But Una's clear voice, and the deep bell-like tones of the unknown, made
+up the dialogue.
+
+Alice sprung from her bed, threw her clothes about her, and tried to
+enter her sister's room; but the inner door was bolted. The voices
+ceased to speak as she knocked, and Una opened it, and stood before her
+in her nightdress, candle in hand.
+
+"Una--Una, darling, as you hope for peace, tell me who is here?" cried
+frightened Alice, with her trembling arms about her neck.
+
+Una drew back, with her large innocent blue eyes fixed full upon her.
+
+"Come in, Alice," she said, coldly.
+
+And in came Alice, with a fearful glance around. There was no hiding
+place there; a chair, a table, a little bedstead, and two or three pegs
+in the wall to hang clothes on; a narrow window, with two iron bars
+across; no hearth or chimney--nothing but bare walls.
+
+Alice looked round in amazement, and her eyes glanced with painful
+inquiry into those of her sister. Una smiled one of her peculiar
+sidelong smiles, and said----
+
+"Strange dreams! I've been dreaming--so has Alice. She hears and sees
+Una's dreams, and wonders--and well she may."
+
+And she kissed her sister's cheek with a cold kiss, and lay down in her
+little bed, her slender hand under her head, and spoke no more.
+
+Alice, not knowing what to think, went back to hers.
+
+About this time Ultor De Lacy returned. He heard his elder daughter's
+strange narrative with marked uneasiness, and his agitation seemed to
+grow rather than subside. He enjoined her, however, not to mention it to
+the old servant, nor in presence of anybody she might chance to see, but
+only to him and to the priest, if he could be persuaded to resume his
+duty and return. The trial, however, such as it was, could not endure
+very long; matters had turned out favourably. The union of his younger
+daughter might be accomplished within a few months, and in eight or
+nine weeks they should be on their way to Paris.
+
+A night or two after her father's arrival, Alice, in the dead of the
+night, heard the well-known strange deep voice speaking softly, as it
+seemed, close to her own window on the outside; and Una's voice, clear
+and tender, spoke in answer. She hurried to her own casement, and pushed
+it open, kneeling in the deep embrasure, and looking with a stealthy and
+affrighted gaze towards her sister's window. As she crossed the floor
+the voices subsided, and she saw a light withdrawn from within. The
+moonbeams slanted bright and clear on the whole side of the castle
+overlooking the glen, and she plainly beheld the shadow of a man
+projected on the wall as on a screen.
+
+This black shadow recalled with a horrid thrill the outline and fashion
+of the figure in the Spanish dress. There were the cap and mantle, the
+rapier, the long thin limbs and sinister angularity. It was so thrown
+obliquely that the hands reached to the window-sill, and the feet
+stretched and stretched, longer and longer as she looked, toward the
+ground, and disappeared in the general darkness; and the rest, with a
+sudden flicker, shot downwards, as shadows will on the sudden movement
+of a light, and was lost in one gigantic leap down the castle wall.
+
+"I do not know whether I dream or wake when I hear and see these sights;
+but I will ask my father to sit up with me, and we _two_ surely cannot
+be mistaken. May the holy saints keep and guard us!" And in her terror
+she buried her head under the bed-clothes, and whispered her prayers for
+an hour.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII
+
+
+Una's Love
+
+"I have been with Father Denis," said De Lacy, next day, "and he will
+come to-morrow; and, thank Heaven! you may both make your confession and
+hear mass, and my mind will be at rest; and you'll find poor Una happier
+and more like herself."
+
+But 'tween cup and lip there's many a slip. The priest was not destined
+to hear poor Una's shrift. When she bid her sister goodnight she looked
+on her with her large, cold, wild eyes, till something of her old human
+affections seemed to gather there, and they slowly filled with tears,
+which dropped one after the other on her homely dress as she gazed in
+her sister's face.
+
+Alice, delighted, sprang up, and clasped her arms about her neck. "My
+own darling treasure,'tis all over; you love your poor Alice again, and
+will be happier than ever."
+
+But while she held her in her embrace Una's eyes were turned towards the
+window, and her lips apart, and Alice felt instinctively that her
+thoughts were already far away.
+
+"Hark!--listen!--hush!" and Una, with her delighted gaze fixed, as if
+she saw far away beyond the castle wall, the trees, the glen, and the
+night's dark curtain, held her hand raised near her ear, and waved her
+head slightly in time, as it seemed, to music that reached not Alice's
+ear, and smiled her strange pleased smile, and then the smile slowly
+faded away, leaving that sly suspicious light behind it which somehow
+scared her sister with an uncertain sense of danger; and she sang in
+tones so sweet and low that it seemed but a reverie of a song,
+recalling, as Alice fancied, the strain to which she had just listened
+in that strange ecstasy, the plaintive and beautiful Irish ballad,
+"Shule, shule, shule, aroon," the midnight summons of the outlawed Irish
+soldier to his darling to follow him.
+
+Alice had slept little the night before. She was now overpowered with
+fatigue; and leaving her candle burning by her bedside, she fell into a
+deep sleep. From this she awoke suddenly, and completely, as will
+sometimes happen without any apparent cause, and she saw Una come into
+the room. She had a little purse of embroidery--her own work--in her
+hand; and she stole lightly to the bedside, with her peculiar oblique
+smile, and evidently thinking that her sister was asleep.
+
+Alice was thrilled with a strange terror, and did not speak or move; and
+her sister slipped her hand softly under her bolster, and withdrew it.
+Then Una stood for while by the hearth, and stretched her hand up to the
+mantelpiece, from which she took a little bit of chalk, and Alice
+thought she saw her place it in the fingers of a long yellow hand that
+was stealthily introduced from her own chamber-door to receive it; and
+Una paused in the dark recess of the door, and smiled over her shoulder
+toward her sister, and then glided into her room, closing the doors.
+
+Almost freezing with terror, Alice rose and glided after her, and stood
+in her chamber, screaming----
+
+"Una, Una, in heaven's name what troubles you?"
+
+But Una seemed to have been sound asleep in her bed, and raised herself
+with a start, and looking upon her with a peevish surprise, said----
+
+"What does Alice seek here?"
+
+"You were in my room, Una, dear; you seem disturbed and troubled."
+
+"Dreams, Alice. My dreams crossing your brain; only dreams--dreams. Get
+you to bed, and sleep."
+
+And to bed she went, but _not_ to sleep. She lay awake more than an
+hour; and then Una emerged once more from her room. This time she was
+fully dressed, and had her cloak and thick shoes on, as their rattle on
+the floor plainly discovered. She had a little bundle tied up in a
+handkerchief in her hand, and her hood was drawn about her head; and
+thus equipped, as it seemed, for a journey, she came and stood at the
+foot of Alice's bed, and stared on her with a look so soulless and
+terrible that her senses almost forsook her. Then she turned and went
+back into her own chamber.
+
+She may have returned; but Alice thought not--at least she did not see
+her. But she lay in great excitement and perturbation; and was
+terrified, about an hour later, by a knock at her chamber door--not that
+opening into Una's room, but upon the little passage from the stone
+screw staircase. She sprang from her bed; but the door was secured on
+the inside, and she felt relieved. The knock was repeated, and she heard
+some one laughing softly on the outside.
+
+The morning came at last; that dreadful night was over. But Una! Where
+was Una?
+
+Alice never saw her more. On the head of her empty bed were traced in
+chalk the words--Ultor De Lacy, Ultor O'Donnell. And Alice found beneath
+her own pillow the little purse of embroidery she had seen in Una's
+hand. It was her little parting token, and bore the simple
+legend--"Una's love!"
+
+De Lacy's rage and horror were boundless. He charged the priest, in
+frantic language, with having exposed his child, by his cowardice and
+neglect, to the machinations of the Fiend, and raved and blasphemed like
+a man demented.
+
+It is said that he procured a solemn exorcism to be performed, in the
+hope of disenthralling and recovering his daughter. Several times, it is
+alleged, she was seen by the old servants. Once on a sweet summer
+morning, in the window of the tower, she was perceived combing her
+beautiful golden tresses, and holding a little mirror in her hand; and
+first, when she saw herself discovered, she looked affrighted, and then
+smiled, her slanting, cunning smile. Sometimes, too, in the glen, by
+moonlight, it was said belated villagers had met her, always startled
+first, and then smiling, generally singing snatches of old Irish
+ballads, that seemed to bear a sort of dim resemblance to her melancholy
+fate. The apparition has long ceased. But it is said that now and again,
+perhaps once in two or three years, late on a summer night, you may
+hear--but faint and far away in the recesses of the glen--the sweet, sad
+notes of Una's voice, singing those plaintive melodies. This, too, of
+course, in time will cease, and all be forgotten.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII
+
+
+Sister Agnes and the Portrait
+
+When Ultor De Lacy died, his daughter Alice found among his effects a
+small box, containing a portrait such as I have described. When she
+looked on it, she recoiled in horror. There, in the plenitude of its
+sinister peculiarities, was faithfully portrayed the phantom which lived
+with a vivid and horrible accuracy in her remembrance. Folded in the
+same box was a brief narrative, stating that, "A.D. 1601, in the month
+of December, Walter De Lacy, of Cappercullen, made many prisoners at the
+ford of Ownhey, or Abington, of Irish and Spanish soldiers, flying from
+the great overthrow of the rebel powers at Kinsale, and among the number
+one Roderic O'Donnell, an arch traitor, and near kinsman to that other
+O'Donnell who led the rebels; who, claiming kindred through his mother
+to De Lacy, sued for his life with instant and miserable entreaty, and
+offered great ransom, but was by De Lacy, through great zeal for the
+queen, as some thought, cruelly put to death. When he went to the
+tower-top, where was the gallows, finding himself in extremity, and no
+hope of mercy, he swore that though he could work them no evil before
+his death, yet that he would devote himself thereafter to blast the
+greatness of the De Lacys, and never leave them till his work was done.
+He hath been seen often since, and always for that family perniciously,
+insomuch that it hath been the custom to show to young children of that
+lineage the picture of the said O'Donnell, in little, taken among his
+few valuables, to prevent their being misled by him unawares, so that he
+should not have his will, who by devilish wiles and hell-born cunning,
+hath steadfastly sought the ruin of that ancient house, and especially
+to leave that _stemma generosum_ destitute of issue for the transmission
+of their pure blood and worshipful name."
+
+Old Miss Croker, of Ross House, who was near seventy in the year 1821,
+when she related this story to me, had seen and conversed with Alice De
+Lacy, a professed nun, under the name of Sister Agnes, in a religious
+house in King-street, in Dublin, founded by the famous Duchess of
+Tyrconnell, and had the narrative from her own lips. I thought the tale
+worth preserving, and have no more to say.
+
+
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+<h1>The Project Gutenberg eBook, J. S. Le Fanu's Ghostly Tales, Volume 2, by
+Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu</h1>
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+<p>Title: J. S. Le Fanu's Ghostly Tales, Volume 2</p>
+<p>Author: Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu</p>
+<p>Release Date: March 24, 2004 [eBook #11700]</p>
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+<p>***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK J. S. LE FANU'S GHOSTLY TALES, VOLUME 2***</p>
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+<center><b>E-text prepared by Suzanne Shell, Andrea Ball,<br>
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+
+<h1>J. S. LE FANU'S<br>
+GHOSTLY TALES,</h1>
+
+<h2>VOLUME 2</h2>
+
+<h2>An Authentic Narrative of<br>
+a Haunted House (1862)</h2>
+
+<h3>and</h3>
+
+<h2>Ultor De Lacy:<br>
+<i>A Legend of Cappercullen</i> (1861)</h2>
+
+<h2>by<br>
+Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu</h2>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;">
+<h2>CONTENTS</h2>
+<center>
+<a href="#An_Authentic_Narrative">An Authentic Narrative of
+a Haunted House</a><br><br>
+<a href="#Ultor_De_Lacy">Ultor De Lacy: <i>A Legend of Cappercullen</i></a>
+</center>
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;">
+<a name="An_Authentic_Narrative"></a><h2>An Authentic Narrative of<br>
+a Haunted House</h2>
+
+<p>[The Editor of the UNIVERSITY MAGAZINE submits the following very
+remarkable statement, with every detail of which he has been for some
+years acquainted, upon the ground that it affords the most authentic and
+ample relation of a series of marvellous phenoma, in nowise connected
+with what is technically termed &quot;spiritualism,&quot; which he has anywhere
+met with. All the persons&mdash;and there are many of them living&mdash;upon whose
+separate evidence some parts, and upon whose united testimony others, of
+this most singular recital depend, are, in their several walks of life,
+respectable, and such as would in any matter of judicial investigation
+be deemed wholly unexceptionable witnesses. There is not an incident
+here recorded which would not have been distinctly deposed to on oath
+had any necessity existed, by the persons who severally, and some of
+them in great fear, related their own distinct experiences. The Editor
+begs most pointedly to meet <i>in limine</i> the suspicion, that he is
+elaborating a trick, or vouching for another ghost of Mrs. Veal. As a
+mere story the narrative is valueless: its sole claim to attention is
+its absolute truth. For the good faith of its relator he pledges his own
+and the character of this Magazine. With the Editor's concurrence, the
+name of the watering-place, and some special circumstances in no
+essential way bearing upon the peculiar character of the story, but
+which might have indicated the locality, and possibly annoyed persons
+interested in house property there, have been suppressed by the
+narrator. Not the slightest liberty has been taken with the narrative,
+which is presented precisely in the terms in which the writer of it, who
+employs throughout the first person, would, if need were, fix it in the
+form of an affidavit.]</p>
+<br>
+
+<p>Within the last eight years&mdash;the precise date I purposely omit&mdash;I I was
+ordered by my physician, my health being in an unsatisfactory state, to
+change my residence to one upon the sea-coast; and accordingly, I took a
+house for a year in a fashionable watering-place, at a moderate distance
+from the city in which I had previously resided, and connected with it
+by a railway.</p>
+
+<p>Winter was setting in when my removal thither was decided upon; but
+there was nothing whatever dismal or depressing in the change. The house
+I had taken was to all appearance, and in point of convenience, too,
+quite a modern one. It formed one in a cheerful row, with small gardens
+in front, facing the sea, and commanding sea air and sea views in
+perfection. In the rear it had coach-house and stable, and between them
+and the house a considerable grass-plot, with some flower-beds,
+interposed.</p>
+
+<p>Our family consisted of my wife and myself, with three children, the
+eldest about nine years old, she and the next in age being girls; and
+the youngest, between six and seven, a boy. To these were added six
+servants, whom, although for certain reasons I decline giving their real
+names, I shall indicate, for the sake of clearness, by arbitrary ones.
+There was a nurse, Mrs. Southerland; a nursery-maid, Ellen Page; the
+cook, Mrs. Greenwood; and the housemaid, Ellen Faith; a butler, whom I
+shall call Smith, and his son, James, about two-and-twenty.</p>
+
+<p>We came out to take possession at about seven o'clock in the evening;
+every thing was comfortable and cheery; good fires lighted, the rooms
+neat and airy, and a general air of preparation and comfort, highly
+conducive to good spirits and pleasant anticipations.</p>
+
+<p>The sitting-rooms were large and cheerful, and they and the bed-rooms
+more than ordinarily lofty, the kitchen and servants' rooms, on the same
+level, were well and comfortably furnished, and had, like the rest of
+the house, an air of recent painting and fitting up, and a completely
+modern character, which imparted a very cheerful air of cleanliness and
+convenience.</p>
+
+<p>There had been just enough of the fuss of settling agreeably to occupy
+us, and to give a pleasant turn to our thoughts after we had retired to
+our rooms. Being an invalid, I had a small bed to myself&mdash;resigning the
+four-poster to my wife. The candle was extinguished, but a night-light
+was burning. I was coming up stairs, and she, already in bed, had just
+dismissed her maid, when we were both startled by a wild scream from her
+room; I found her in a state of the extremest agitation and terror. She
+insisted that she had seen an unnaturally tall figure come beside her
+bed and stand there. The light was too faint to enable her to define any
+thing respecting this apparition, beyond the fact of her having most
+distinctly seen such a shape, colourless from the insufficiency of the
+light to disclose more than its dark outline.</p>
+
+<p>We both endeavoured to re-assure her. The room once more looked so
+cheerful in the candlelight, that we were quite uninfluenced by the
+contagion of her terrors. The movements and voices of the servants down
+stairs still getting things into their places and completing our
+comfortable arrangements, had also their effect in steeling us against
+any such influence, and we set the whole thing down as a dream, or an
+imperfectly-seen outline of the bed-curtains. When, however, we were
+alone, my wife reiterated, still in great agitation, her clear assertion
+that she had most positively seen, being at the time as completely awake
+as ever she was, precisely what she had described to us. And in this
+conviction she continued perfectly firm.</p>
+
+<p>A day or two after this, it came out that our servants were under an
+apprehension that, somehow or other, thieves had established a secret
+mode of access to the lower part of the house. The butler, Smith, had
+seen an ill-looking woman in his room on the first night of our arrival;
+and he and other servants constantly saw, for many days subsequently,
+glimpses of a retreating figure, which corresponded with that so seen by
+him, passing through a passage which led to a back area in which were
+some coal-vaults.</p>
+
+<p>This figure was seen always in the act of retreating, its back turned,
+generally getting round the corner of the passage into the area, in a
+stealthy and hurried way, and, when closely followed, imperfectly seen
+again entering one of the coal-vaults, and when pursued into it, nowhere
+to be found.</p>
+
+<p>The idea of any thing supernatural in the matter had, strange to say,
+not yet entered the mind of any one of the servants. They had heard some
+stories of smugglers having secret passages into houses, and using their
+means of access for purposes of pillage, or with a view to frighten
+superstitious people out of houses which they needed for their own
+objects, and a suspicion of similar practices here, caused them extreme
+uneasiness. The apparent anxiety also manifested by this retreating
+figure to escape observation, and her always appearing to make her
+egress at the same point, favoured this romantic hypothesis. The men,
+however, made a most careful examination of the back area, and of the
+coal-vaults, with a view to discover some mode of egress, but entirely
+without success. On the contrary, the result was, so far as it went,
+subversive of the theory; solid masonry met them on every hand.</p>
+
+<p>I called the man, Smith, up, to hear from his own lips the particulars
+of what he had seen; and certainly his report was very curious. I give
+it as literally as my memory enables me:----</p>
+
+<p>His son slept in the same room, and was sound asleep; but he lay awake,
+as men sometimes will on a change of bed, and having many things on his
+mind. He was lying with his face towards the wall, but observing a light
+and some little stir in the room, he turned round in his bed, and saw
+the figure of a woman, squalid, and ragged in dress; her figure rather
+low and broad; as well as I recollect, she had something&mdash;either a cloak
+or shawl&mdash;on, and wore a bonnet. Her back was turned, and she appeared
+to be searching or rummaging for something on the floor, and, without
+appearing to observe him, she turned in doing so towards him. The light,
+which was more like the intense glow of a coal, as he described it,
+being of a deep red colour, proceeded from the hollow of her hand, which
+she held beside her head, and he saw her perfectly distinctly. She
+appeared middle-aged, was deeply pitted with the smallpox, and blind of
+one eye. His phrase in describing her general appearance was, that she
+was &quot;a miserable, poor-looking creature.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He was under the impression that she must be the woman who had been left
+by the proprietor in charge of the house, and who had that evening,
+after having given up the keys, remained for some little time with the
+female servants. He coughed, therefore, to apprize her of his presence,
+and turned again towards the wall. When he again looked round she and
+the light were gone; and odd as was her method of lighting herself in
+her search, the circumstances excited neither uneasiness nor curiosity
+in his mind, until he discovered next morning that the woman in question
+had left the house long before he had gone to his bed.</p>
+
+<p>I examined the man very closely as to the appearance of the person who
+had visited him, and the result was what I have described. It struck me
+as an odd thing, that even then, considering how prone to superstition
+persons in his rank of life usually are, he did not seem to suspect any
+thing supernatural in the occurrence; and, on the contrary, was
+thoroughly persuaded that his visitant was a living person, who had got
+into the house by some hidden entrance.</p>
+
+<p>On Sunday, on his return from his place of worship, he told me that,
+when the service was ended, and the congregation making their way slowly
+out, he saw the very woman in the crowd, and kept his eye upon her for
+several minutes, but such was the crush, that all his efforts to reach
+her were unavailing, and when he got into the open street she was gone.
+He was quite positive as to his having distinctly seen her, however,
+for several minutes, and scouted the possibility of any mistake as to
+identity; and fully impressed with the substantial and living reality of
+his visitant, he was very much provoked at her having escaped him. He
+made inquiries also in the neighbourhood, but could procure no
+information, nor hear of any other persons having seen any woman
+corresponding with his visitant.</p>
+
+<p>The cook and the housemaid occupied a bed-room on the kitchen floor. It
+had whitewashed walls, and they were actually terrified by the
+appearance of the shadow of a woman passing and repassing across the
+side wall opposite to their beds. They suspected that this had been
+going on much longer than they were aware, for its presence was
+discovered by a sort of accident, its movements happening to take a
+direction in distinct contrariety to theirs.</p>
+
+<p>This shadow always moved upon one particular wall, returning after short
+intervals, and causing them extreme terror. They placed the candle, as
+the most obvious specific, so close to the infested wall, that the flame
+all but touched it; and believed for some time that they had effectually
+got rid of this annoyance; but one night, notwithstanding this
+arrangement of the light, the shadow returned, passing and repassing, as
+heretofore, upon the same wall, although their only candle was burning
+within an inch of it, and it was obvious that no substance capable of
+casting such a shadow could have interposed; and, indeed, as they
+described it, the shadow seemed to have no sort of relation to the
+position of the light, and appeared, as I have said, in manifest
+defiance of the laws of optics.</p>
+
+<p>I ought to mention that the housemaid was a particularly fearless sort
+of person, as well as a very honest one; and her companion, the cook, a
+scrupulously religious woman, and both agreed in every particular in
+their relation of what occurred.</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile, the nursery was not without its annoyances, though as yet of
+a comparatively trivial kind. Sometimes, at night, the handle of the
+door was turned hurriedly as if by a person trying to come in, and at
+others a knocking was made at it. These sounds occurred after the
+children had settled to sleep, and while the nurse still remained awake.
+Whenever she called to know &quot;who is there,&quot; the sounds ceased; but
+several times, and particularly at first, she was under the impression
+that they were caused by her mistress, who had come to see the children,
+and thus impressed she had got up and opened the door, expecting to see
+her, but discovering only darkness, and receiving no answer to her
+inquiries.</p>
+
+<p>With respect to this nurse, I must mention that I believe no more
+perfectly trustworthy servant was ever employed in her capacity; and, in
+addition to her integrity, she was remarkably gifted with sound common
+sense.</p>
+
+<p>One morning, I think about three or four weeks after our arrival, I was
+sitting at the parlour window which looked to the front, when I saw the
+little iron door which admitted into the small garden that lay between
+the window where I was sitting and the public road, pushed open by a
+woman who so exactly answered the description given by Smith of the
+woman who had visited his room on the night of his arrival as
+instantaneously to impress me with the conviction that she must be the
+identical person. She was a square, short woman, dressed in soiled and
+tattered clothes, scarred and pitted with small-pox, and blind of an
+eye. She stepped hurriedly into the little enclosure, and peered from a
+distance of a few yards into the room where I was sitting. I felt that
+now was the moment to clear the matter up; but there was something
+stealthy in the manner and look of the woman which convinced me that I
+must not appear to notice her until her retreat was fairly cut off.
+Unfortunately, I was suffering from a lame foot, and could not reach the
+bell as quickly as I wished. I made all the haste I could, and rang
+violently to bring up the servant Smith. In the short interval that
+intervened, I observed the woman from the window, who having in a
+leisurely way, and with a kind of scrutiny, looked along the front
+windows of the house, passed quickly out again, closing the gate after
+her, and followed a lady who was walking along the footpath at a quick
+pace, as if with the intention of begging from her. The moment the man
+entered I told him&mdash;&quot;the blind woman you described to me has this
+instant followed a lady in that direction, try to overtake her.&quot; He was,
+if possible, more eager than I in the chase, but returned in a short
+time after a vain pursuit, very hot, and utterly disappointed. And,
+thereafter, we saw her face no more.</p>
+
+<p>All this time, and up to the period of our leaving the house, which was
+not for two or three months later, there occurred at intervals the only
+phenomenon in the entire series having any resemblance to what we hear
+described of &quot;Spiritualism.&quot; This was a knocking, like a soft hammering
+with a wooden mallet, as it seemed in the timbers between the bedroom
+ceilings and the roof. It had this special peculiarity, that it was
+always rythmical, and, I think, invariably, the emphasis upon the last
+stroke. It would sound rapidly &quot;one, two, three, <i>four</i>&mdash;one, two,
+three, <i>four</i>;&quot; or &quot;one, two, <i>three</i>&mdash;one, two, <i>three</i>,&quot; and sometimes
+&quot;one, <i>two</i>&mdash;one, <i>two</i>,&quot; &amp;c., and this, with intervals and
+resumptions, monotonously for hours at a time.</p>
+
+<p>At first this caused my wife, who was a good deal confined to her bed,
+much annoyance; and we sent to our neighbours to inquire if any
+hammering or carpentering was going on in their houses but were informed
+that nothing of the sort was taking place. I have myself heard it
+frequently, always in the same inaccessible part of the house, and with
+the same monotonous emphasis. One odd thing about it was, that on my
+wife's calling out, as she used to do when it became more than usually
+troublesome, &quot;stop that noise,&quot; it was invariably arrested for a longer
+or shorter time.</p>
+
+<p>Of course none of these occurrences were ever mentioned in hearing of
+the children. They would have been, no doubt, like most children,
+greatly terrified had they heard any thing of the matter, and known that
+their elders were unable to account for what was passing; and their
+fears would have made them wretched and troublesome.</p>
+
+<p>They used to play for some hours every day in the back garden&mdash;the house
+forming one end of this oblong inclosure, the stable and coach-house the
+other, and two parallel walls of considerable height the sides. Here, as
+it afforded a perfectly safe playground, they were frequently left quite
+to themselves; and in talking over their days' adventures, as children
+will, they happened to mention a woman, or rather the woman, for they
+had long grown familiar with her appearance, whom they used to see in
+the garden while they were at play. They assumed that she came in and
+went out at the stable door, but they never actually saw her enter or
+depart. They merely saw a figure&mdash;that of a very poor woman, soiled and
+ragged&mdash;near the stable wall, stooping over the ground, and apparently
+grubbing in the loose clay in search of something. She did not disturb,
+or appear to observe them; and they left her in undisturbed possession
+of her nook of ground. When seen it was always in the same spot, and
+similarly occupied; and the description they gave of her general
+appearance&mdash;for they never saw her face&mdash;corresponded with that of the
+one-eyed woman whom Smith, and subsequently as it seemed, I had seen.</p>
+
+<p>The other man, James, who looked after a mare which I had purchased for
+the purpose of riding exercise, had, like every one else in the house,
+his little trouble to report, though it was not much. The stall in
+which, as the most comfortable, it was decided to place her, she
+peremptorily declined to enter. Though a very docile and gentle little
+animal, there was no getting her into it. She would snort and rear, and,
+in fact, do or suffer any thing rather than set her hoof in it. He was
+fain, therefore, to place her in another. And on several occasions he
+found her there, exhibiting all the equine symptoms of extreme fear.
+Like the rest of us, however, this man was not troubled in the
+particular case with any superstitious qualms. The mare had evidently
+been frightened; and he was puzzled to find out how, or by whom, for the
+stable was well-secured, and had, I am nearly certain, a lock-up yard
+outside.</p>
+
+<p>One morning I was greeted with the intelligence that robbers had
+certainly got into the house in the night; and that one of them had
+actually been seen in the nursery. The witness, I found, was my eldest
+child, then, as I have said, about nine years of age. Having awoke in
+the night, and lain awake for some time in her bed, she heard the handle
+of the door turn, and a person whom she distinctly saw&mdash;for it was a
+light night, and the window-shutters unclosed&mdash;but whom she had never
+seen before, stepped in on tiptoe, and with an appearance of great
+caution. He was a rather small man, with a very red face; he wore an
+oddly cut frock coat, the collar of which stood up, and trousers, rough
+and wide, like those of a sailor, turned up at the ankles, and either
+short boots or clumsy shoes, covered with mud. This man listened beside
+the nurse's bed, which stood next the door, as if to satisfy himself
+that she was sleeping soundly; and having done so for some seconds, he
+began to move cautiously in a diagonal line, across the room to the
+chimney-piece, where he stood for a while, and so resumed his tiptoe
+walk, skirting the wall, until he reached a chest of drawers, some of
+which were open, and into which he looked, and began to rummage in a
+hurried way, as the child supposed, making search for something worth
+taking away. He then passed on to the window, where was a
+dressing-table, at which he also stopped, turning over the things upon
+it, and standing for some time at the window as if looking out, and then
+resuming his walk by the side wall opposite to that by which he had
+moved up to the window, he returned in the same way toward the nurse's
+bed, so as to reach it at the foot. With its side to the end wall, in
+which was the door, was placed the little bed in which lay my eldest
+child, who watched his proceedings with the extremest terror. As he drew
+near she instinctively moved herself in the bed, with her head and
+shoulders to the wall, drawing up her feet; but he passed by without
+appearing to observe, or, at least, to care for her presence.
+Immediately after the nurse turned in her bed as if about to waken; and
+when the child, who had drawn the clothes about her head, again ventured
+to peep out, the man was gone.</p>
+
+<p>The child had no idea of her having seen any thing more formidable than
+a thief. With the prowling, cautious, and noiseless manner of proceeding
+common to such marauders, the air and movements of the man whom she had
+seen entirely corresponded. And on hearing her perfectly distinct and
+consistent account, I could myself arrive at no other conclusion than
+that a stranger had actually got into the house. I had, therefore, in
+the first instance, a most careful examination made to discover any
+traces of an entrance having been made by any window into the house. The
+doors had been found barred and locked as usual; but no sign of any
+thing of the sort was discernible. I then had the various
+articles&mdash;plate, wearing apparel, books, &amp;c., counted; and after having
+conned over and reckoned up every thing, it became quite clear that
+nothing whatever had been removed from the house, nor was there the
+slightest indication of any thing having been so much as disturbed
+there. I must here state that this child was remarkably clear,
+intelligent, and observant; and that her description of the man, and of
+all that had occurred, was most exact, and as detailed as the want of
+perfect light rendered possible.</p>
+
+<p>I felt assured that an entrance had actually been effected into the
+house, though for what purpose was not easily to be conjectured. The
+man, Smith, was equally confident upon this point; and his theory was
+that the object was simply to frighten us out of the house by making us
+believe it haunted; and he was more than ever anxious and on the alert
+to discover the conspirators. It often since appeared to me odd. Every
+year, indeed, more odd, as this cumulative case of the marvellous
+becomes to my mind more and more inexplicable&mdash;that underlying my sense
+of mystery and puzzle, was all along the quiet assumption that all these
+occurrences were one way or another referable to natural causes. I could
+not account for them, indeed, myself; but during the whole period I
+inhabited that house, I never once felt, though much alone, and often up
+very late at night, any of those tremors and thrills which every one has
+at times experienced when situation and the hour are favourable. Except
+the cook and housemaid, who were plagued with the shadow I mentioned
+crossing and recrossing upon the bedroom wall, we all, without
+exception, experienced the same strange sense of security, and regarded
+these phenomena rather with a perplexed sort of interest and curiosity,
+than with any more unpleasant sensations.</p>
+
+<p>The knockings which I have mentioned at the nursery door, preceded
+generally by the sound of a step on the lobby, meanwhile continued. At
+that time (for my wife, like myself, was an invalid) two eminent
+physicians, who came out occasionally by rail, were attending us. These
+gentlemen were at first only amused, but ultimately interested, and very
+much puzzled by the occurrences which we described. One of them, at
+last, recommended that a candle should be kept burning upon the lobby.
+It was in fact a recurrence to an old woman's recipe against ghosts&mdash;of
+course it might be serviceable, too, against impostors; at all events,
+seeming, as I have said, very much interested and puzzled, he advised
+it, and it was tried. We fancied that it was successful; for there was
+an interval of quiet for, I think, three or four nights. But after that,
+the noises&mdash;the footsteps on the lobby&mdash;the knocking at the door, and
+the turning of the handle recommenced in full force, notwithstanding the
+light upon the table outside; and these particular phenomena became only
+more perplexing than ever.</p>
+
+<p>The alarm of robbers and smugglers gradually subsided after a week or
+two; but we were again to hear news from the nursery. Our second little
+girl, then between seven and eight years of age, saw in the night
+time&mdash;she alone being awake&mdash;a young woman, with black, or very dark
+hair, which hung loose, and with a black cloak on, standing near the
+middle of the floor, opposite the hearthstone, and fronting the foot of
+her bed. She appeared quite unobservant of the children and nurse
+sleeping in the room. She was very pale, and looked, the child said,
+both &quot;sorry and frightened,&quot; and with something very peculiar and
+terrible about her eyes, which made the child conclude that she was
+dead. She was looking, not at, but in the direction of the child's bed,
+and there was a dark streak across her throat, like a scar with blood
+upon it. This figure was not motionless; but once or twice turned
+slowly, and without appearing to be conscious of the presence of the
+child, or the other occupants of the room, like a person in vacancy or
+abstraction. There was on this occasion a night-light burning in the
+chamber; and the child saw, or thought she saw, all these particulars
+with the most perfect distinctness. She got her head under the
+bed-clothes; and although a good many years have passed since then, she
+cannot recall the spectacle without feelings of peculiar horror.</p>
+
+<p>One day, when the children were playing in the back garden, I asked them
+to point out to me the spot where they were accustomed to see the woman
+who occasionally showed herself as I have described, near the stable
+wall. There was no division of opinion as to this precise point, which
+they indicated in the most distinct and confident way. I suggested that,
+perhaps, something might be hidden there in the ground; and advised them
+digging a hole there with their little spades, to try for it.
+Accordingly, to work they went, and by my return in the evening they had
+grubbed up a piece of a jawbone, with several teeth in it. The bone was
+very much decayed, and ready to crumble to pieces, but the teeth were
+quite sound. I could not tell whether they were human grinders; but I
+showed the fossil to one of the physicians I have mentioned, who came
+out the next evening, and he pronounced them human teeth. The same
+conclusion was come to a day or two later by the other medical man. It
+appears to me now, on reviewing the whole matter, almost unaccountable
+that, with such evidence before me, I should not have got in a labourer,
+and had the spot effectually dug and searched. I can only say, that so
+it was. I was quite satisfied of the moral truth of every word that had
+been related to me, and which I have here set down with scrupulous
+accuracy. But I experienced an apathy, for which neither then nor
+afterwards did I quite know how to account. I had a vague, but immovable
+impression that the whole affair was referable to natural agencies. It
+was not until some time after we had left the house, which, by-the-by,
+we afterwards found had had the reputation of being haunted before we
+had come to live in it, that on reconsideration I discovered the serious
+difficulty of accounting satisfactorily for all that had occurred upon
+ordinary principles. A great deal we might arbitrarily set down to
+imagination. But even in so doing there was, <i>in limine</i>, the oddity,
+not to say improbability, of so many different persons having nearly
+simultaneously suffered from different spectral and other illusions
+during the short period for which we had occupied that house, who never
+before, nor so far as we learned, afterwards were troubled by any fears
+or fancies of the sort. There were other things, too, not to be so
+accounted for. The odd knockings in the roof I frequently heard myself.</p>
+
+<p>There were also, which I before forgot to mention, in the daytime,
+rappings at the doors of the sitting-rooms, which constantly deceived
+us; and it was not till our &quot;come in&quot; was unanswered, and the hall or
+passage outside the door was discovered to be empty, that we learned
+that whatever else caused them, human hands did not. All the persons who
+reported having seen the different persons or appearances here described
+by me, were just as confident of having literally and distinctly seen
+them, as I was of having seen the hard-featured woman with the blind
+eye, so remarkably corresponding with Smith's description.</p>
+
+<p>About a week after the discovery of the teeth, which were found, I
+think, about two feet under the ground, a friend, much advanced in
+years, and who remembered the town in which we had now taken up our
+abode, for a very long time, happened to pay us a visit. He
+good-humouredly pooh-poohed the whole thing; but at the same time was
+evidently curious about it. &quot;We might construct a sort of story,&quot; said I
+(I am giving, of course, the substance and purport, not the exact words,
+of our dialogue), &quot;and assign to each of the three figures who appeared
+their respective parts in some dreadful tragedy enacted in this house.
+The male figure represents the murderer; the ill-looking, one-eyed woman
+his accomplice, who, we will suppose, buried the body where she is now
+so often seen grubbing in the earth, and where the human teeth and
+jawbone have so lately been disinterred; and the young woman with
+dishevelled tresses, and black cloak, and the bloody scar across her
+throat, their victim. A difficulty, however, which I cannot get over,
+exists in the cheerfulness, the great publicity, and the evident very
+recent date of the house.&quot; &quot;Why, as to that,&quot; said he, &quot;the house is
+<i>not</i> modern; it and those beside it formed an old government store,
+altered and fitted up recently as you see. I remember it well in my
+young days, fifty years ago, before the town had grown out in this
+direction, and a more entirely lonely spot, or one more fitted for the
+commission of a secret crime, could not have been imagined.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>I have nothing to add, for very soon after this my physician pronounced
+a longer stay unnecessary for my health, and we took our departure for
+another place of abode. I may add, that although I have resided for
+considerable periods in many other houses, I never experienced any
+annoyances of a similar kind elsewhere; neither have I made (stupid dog!
+you will say), any inquiries respecting either the antecedents or
+subsequent history of the house in which we made so disturbed a sojourn.
+I was content with what I knew, and have here related as clearly as I
+could, and I think it a very pretty puzzle as it stands.</p>
+<br>
+
+<p>[Thus ends the statement, which we abandon to the ingenuity of our
+readers, having ourselves no satisfactory explanation to suggest; and
+simply repeating the assurance with which we prefaced it, namely, that
+we can vouch for the perfect good faith and the accuracy of the
+narrator.&mdash;E.D.U.M.]</p>
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;">
+<a name="Ultor_De_Lacy"></a><h2>Ultor De Lacy:<br>
+<i>A Legend of Cappercullen</i></h2>
+<br>
+<h4>CHAPTER I</h4>
+
+<i><b>The Jacobite's Legacy</b></i>
+
+<p>In my youth I heard a great many Irish family traditions, more or less
+of a supernatural character, some of them very peculiar, and all, to a
+child at least, highly interesting. One of these I will now relate,
+though the translation to cold type from oral narrative, with all the
+aids of animated human voice and countenance, and the appropriate
+<i>mise-en-sc&egrave;ne</i> of the old-fashioned parlour fireside and its listening
+circle of excited faces, and, outside, the wintry blast and the moan of
+leafless boughs, with the occasional rattle of the clumsy old
+window-frame behind shutter and curtain, as the blast swept by, is at
+best a trying one.</p>
+
+<p>About midway up the romantic glen of Cappercullen, near the point where
+the counties of Limerick, Clare, and Tipperary converge, upon the then
+sequestered and forest-bound range of the Slieve-Felim hills, there
+stood, in the reigns of the two earliest Georges, the picturesque and
+massive remains of one of the finest of the Anglo-Irish castles of
+Munster&mdash;perhaps of Ireland.</p>
+
+<p>It crowned the precipitous edge of the wooded glen, itself half-buried
+among the wild forest that covered that long and solitary range. There
+was no human habitation within a circle of many miles, except the
+half-dozen hovels and the small thatched chapel composing the little
+village of Murroa, which lay at the foot of the glen among the
+straggling skirts of the noble forest.</p>
+
+<p>Its remoteness and difficulty of access saved it from demolition. It was
+worth nobody's while to pull down and remove the ponderous and clumsy
+oak, much less the masonry or flagged roofing of the pile. Whatever
+would pay the cost of removal had been long since carried away. The rest
+was abandoned to time&mdash;the destroyer.</p>
+
+<p>The hereditary owners of this noble building and of a wide territory in
+the contiguous counties I have named, were English&mdash;the De Lacys&mdash;long
+naturalized in Ireland. They had acquired at least this portion of their
+estate in the reign of Henry VIII, and held it, with some vicissitudes,
+down to the establishment of the revolution in Ireland, when they
+suffered attainder, and, like other great families of that period,
+underwent a final eclipse.</p>
+
+<p>The De Lacy of that day retired to France, and held a brief command in
+the Irish Brigade, interrupted by sickness. He retired, became a poor
+hanger-on of the Court of St. Germains, and died early in the eighteenth
+century&mdash;as well as I remember, 1705&mdash;leaving an only son, hardly twelve
+years old, called by the strange but significant name of Ultor.</p>
+
+<p>At this point commences the marvellous ingredient of my tale.</p>
+
+<p>When his father was dying, he had him to his bedside, with no one by
+except his confessor; and having told him, first, that on reaching the
+age of twenty-one, he was to lay claim to a certain small estate in the
+county of Clare, in Ireland, in right of his mother&mdash;the title-deeds of
+which he gave him&mdash;and next, having enjoined him not to marry before the
+age of thirty, on the ground that earlier marriages destroyed the spirit
+and the power of enterprise, and would incapacitate him from the
+accomplishment of his destiny&mdash;the restoration of his family&mdash;he then
+went on to open to the child a matter which so terrified him that he
+cried lamentably, trembling all over, clinging to the priest's gown with
+one hand and to his father's cold wrist with the other, and imploring
+him, with screams of horror, to desist from his communication.</p>
+
+<p>But the priest, impressed, no doubt, himself, with its necessity,
+compelled him to listen. And then his father showed him a small picture,
+from which also the child turned with shrieks, until similarly
+constrained to look. They did not let him go until he had carefully
+conned the features, and was able to tell them, from memory, the colour
+of the eyes and hair, and the fashion and hues of the dress. Then his
+father gave him a black box containing this portrait, which was a
+full-length miniature, about nine inches long, painted very finely in
+oils, as smooth as enamel, and folded above it a sheet of paper, written
+over in a careful and very legible hand.</p>
+
+<p>The deeds and this black box constituted the most important legacy
+bequeathed to his only child by the ruined Jacobite, and he deposited
+them in the hands of the priest, in trust, till his boy, Ultor, should
+have attained to an age to understand their value, and to keep them
+securely.</p>
+
+<p>When this scene was ended, the dying exile's mind, I suppose, was
+relieved, for he spoke cheerily, and said he believed he would recover;
+and they soothed the crying child, and his father kissed him, and gave
+him a little silver coin to buy fruit with; and so they sent him off
+with another boy for a walk, and when he came back his father was dead.</p>
+
+<p>He remained in France under the care of this ecclesiastic until he had
+attained the age of twenty-one, when he repaired to Ireland, and his
+title being unaffected by his father's attainder, he easily made good
+his claim to the small estate in the county of Clare.</p>
+
+<p>There he settled, making a dismal and solitary tour now and then of the
+vast territories which had once been his father's, and nursing those
+gloomy and impatient thoughts which befitted the enterprises to which he
+was devoted.</p>
+
+<p>Occasionally he visited Paris, that common centre of English, Irish, and
+Scottish disaffection; and there, when a little past thirty, he married
+the daughter of another ruined Irish house. His bride returned with him
+to the melancholy seclusion of their Munster residence, where she bore
+him in succession two daughters&mdash;Alice, the elder, dark-eyed and
+dark-haired, grave and sensible&mdash;Una, four years younger, with large
+blue eyes and long and beautiful golden hair.</p>
+
+<p>Their poor mother was, I believe, naturally a lighthearted, sociable,
+high-spirited little creature; and her gay and childish nature pined in
+the isolation and gloom of her lot. At all events she died young, and
+the children were left to the sole care of their melancholy and
+embittered father. In process of time the girls grew up, tradition says,
+beautiful. The elder was designed for a convent, the younger her father
+hoped to mate as nobly as her high blood and splendid beauty seemed to
+promise, if only the great game on which he had resolved to stake all
+succeeded.</p>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h4>CHAPTER II</h4>
+
+<i><b>The Fairies in the Castle</b></i>
+
+<p>The Rebellion of '45 came, and Ultor de Lacy was one of the few Irishmen
+implicated treasonably in that daring and romantic insurrection. Of
+course there were warrants out against him, but he was not to be found.
+The young ladies, indeed, remained as heretofore in their father's
+lonely house in Clare; but whether he had crossed the water or was still
+in Ireland was for some time unknown, even to them. In due course he was
+attainted, and his little estate forfeited. It was a miserable
+catastrophe&mdash;a tremendous and beggarly waking up from a life-long dream
+of returning principality.</p>
+
+<p>In due course the officers of the crown came down to take possession,
+and it behoved the young ladies to flit. Happily for them the
+ecclesiastic I have mentioned was not quite so confident as their
+father, of his winning back the magnificent patrimony of his ancestors;
+and by his advice the daughters had been secured twenty pounds a year
+each, under the marriage settlement of their parents, which was all that
+stood between this proud house and literal destitution.</p>
+
+<p>Late one evening, as some little boys from the village were returning
+from a ramble through the dark and devious glen of Cappercullen, with
+their pockets laden with nuts and &quot;frahans,&quot; to their amazement and even
+terror they saw a light streaming redly from the narrow window of one of
+the towers overhanging the precipice among the ivy and the lofty
+branches, across the glen, already dim in the shadows of the deepening
+night.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Look&mdash;look&mdash;look&mdash;'tis the Phooka's tower!&quot; was the general cry, in the
+vernacular Irish, and a universal scamper commenced.</p>
+
+<p>The bed of the glen, strewn with great fragments of rock, among which
+rose the tall stems of ancient trees, and overgrown with a tangled
+copse, was at the best no favourable ground for a run. Now it was dark;
+and, terrible work breaking through brambles and hazels and tumbling
+over rocks. Little Shaeen Mull Ryan, the last of the panic rout,
+screaming to his mates to wait for him&mdash;saw a whitish figure emerge from
+the thicket at the base of the stone flight of steps that descended the
+side of the glen, close by the castle-wall, intercepting his flight, and
+a discordant male voice shrieked----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I have you!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>At the same time the boy, with a cry of terror, tripped and tumbled; and
+felt himself roughly caught by the arm, and hauled to his feet with a
+shake.</p>
+
+<p>A wild yell from the child, and a volley of terror and entreaty
+followed.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Who is it, Larry; what's the matter?&quot; cried a voice, high in air, from
+the turret window, The words floated down through the trees, clear and
+sweet as the low notes of a flute.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Only a child, my lady; a boy.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Is he hurt?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Are you hurted?&quot; demanded the whitish man, who held him fast, and
+repeated the question in Irish; but the child only kept blubbering and
+crying for mercy, with his hands clasped, and trying to drop on his
+knees.</p>
+
+<p>Larry's strong old hand held him up. He <i>was</i> hurt, and bleeding from
+over his eye.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Just a trifle hurted, my lady!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Bring him up here.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Shaeen Mull Ryan gave himself over. He was among &quot;the good people,&quot; who
+he knew would keep him prisoner for ever and a day. There was no good in
+resisting. He grew bewildered, and yielded himself passively to his
+fate, and emerged from the glen on the platform above; his captor's
+knotted old hand still on his arm, and looked round on the tall
+mysterious trees, and the gray front of the castle, revealed in the
+imperfect moonlight, as upon the scenery of a dream.</p>
+
+<p>The old man who, with thin wiry legs, walked by his side, in a dingy
+white coat, and blue facings, and great pewter buttons, with his silver
+gray hair escaping from under his battered three-cocked hat; and his
+shrewd puckered resolute face, in which the boy could read no promise of
+sympathy, showing so white and phantom-like in the moonlight, was, as he
+thought, the incarnate ideal of a fairy.</p>
+
+<p>This figure led him in silence under the great arched gateway, and
+across the grass-grown court, to the door in the far angle of the
+building; and so, in the dark, round and round, up a stone screw stair,
+and with a short turn into a large room, with a fire of turf and wood,
+burning on its long unused hearth, over which hung a pot, and about it
+an old woman with a great wooden spoon was busy. An iron candlestick
+supported their solitary candle; and about the floor of the room, as
+well as on the table and chairs, lay a litter of all sorts of things;
+piles of old faded hangings, boxes, trunks, clothes, pewter-plates, and
+cups; and I know not what more.</p>
+
+<p>But what instantly engaged the fearful gaze of the boy were the figures
+of two ladies; red drugget cloaks they had on, like the peasant girls of
+Munster and Connaught, and the rest of their dress was pretty much in
+keeping. But they had the grand air, the refined expression and beauty,
+and above all, the serene air of command that belong to people of a
+higher rank.</p>
+
+<p>The elder, with black hair and full brown eyes, sat writing at the deal
+table on which the candle stood, and raised her dark gaze to the boy as
+he came in. The other, with her hood thrown back, beautiful and <i>riant</i>,
+with a flood of wavy golden hair, and great blue eyes, and with
+something kind, and arch, and strange in her countenance, struck him as
+the most wonderful beauty he could have imagined.</p>
+
+<p>They questioned the man in a language strange to the child. It was not
+English, for he had a smattering of that, and the man's story seemed to
+amuse them. The two young ladies exchanged a glance, and smiled
+mysteriously. He was more convinced than ever that he was among the good
+people. The younger stepped gaily forward and said----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Do you know who <i>I</i> am, my little man? Well, I'm the fairy Una, and
+this is my palace; and that fairy you see there (pointing to the dark
+lady, who was looking out something in a box), is my sister and family
+physician, the Lady Graveairs; and these (glancing at the old man and
+woman), are some of my courtiers; and I'm considering now what I shall
+do with <i>you</i>, whether I shall send you to-night to Lough Guir, riding
+on a rush, to make my compliments to the Earl of Desmond in his
+enchanted castle; or, straight to your bed, two thousand miles under
+ground, among the gnomes; or to prison in that little corner of the moon
+you see through the window&mdash;with the man-in-the-moon for your gaoler,
+for thrice three hundred years and a day! There, don't cry. You only see
+how serious a thing it is for you, little boys, to come so near my
+castle. Now, for this once, I'll let you go. But, henceforward, any boys
+I, or my people, may find within half a mile round my castle, shall
+belong to me for life, and never behold their home or their people
+more.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And she sang a little air and chased mystically half a dozen steps
+before him, holding out her cloak with her pretty fingers, and
+courtesying very low, to his indescribable alarm.</p>
+
+<p>Then, with a little laugh, she said----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;My little man, we must mend your head.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And so they washed his scratch, and the elder one applied a plaister to
+it. And she of the great blue eyes took out of her pocket a little
+French box of bon-bons and emptied it into his hand, and she said----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You need not be afraid to eat these&mdash;they are very good&mdash;and I'll send
+my fairy, Blanc-et-bleu, to set you free. Take him (she addressed
+Larry), and let him go, with a solemn charge.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The elder, with a grave and affectionate smile, said, looking on the
+fairy----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Brave, dear, wild Una! nothing can ever quell your gaiety of heart.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And Una kissed her merrily on the cheek.</p>
+
+<p>So the oak door of the room again opened, and Shaeen, with his
+conductor, descended the stair. He walked with the scared boy in grim
+silence near half way down the wild hill-side toward Murroa, and then he
+stopped, and said in Irish----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You never saw the fairies before, my fine fellow, and 'tisn't often
+those who once set eyes on us return to tell it. Whoever comes nearer,
+night or day, than this stone,&quot; and he tapped it with the end of his
+cane, &quot;will never see his home again, for we'll keep him till the day of
+judgment; goodnight, little gossoon&mdash;and away with you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>So these young ladies, Alice and Una, with two old servants, by their
+father's direction, had taken up their abode in a portion of that side
+of the old castle which overhung the glen; and with the furniture and
+hangings they had removed from their late residence, and with the aid of
+glass in the casements and some other indispensable repairs, and a
+thorough airing, they made the rooms they had selected just habitable,
+as a rude and temporary shelter.</p>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h4>CHAPTER III</h4>
+
+<i><b>The Priest's Adventures in the Glen</b></i>
+
+<p>At first, of course, they saw or heard little of their father. In
+general, however, they knew that his plan was to procure some employment
+in France, and to remove them there. Their present strange abode was
+only an adventure and an episode, and they believed that any day they
+might receive instructions to commence their journey.</p>
+
+<p>After a little while the pursuit relaxed. The government, I believe, did
+not care, provided he did not obtrude himself, what became of him, or
+where he concealed himself. At all events, the local authorities showed
+no disposition to hunt him down. The young ladies' charges on the little
+forfeited property were paid without any dispute, and no vexatious
+inquiries were raised as to what had become of the furniture and other
+personal property which had been carried away from the forfeited house.</p>
+
+<p>The haunted reputation of the castle&mdash;for in those days, in matters of
+the marvellous, the oldest were children&mdash;secured the little family in
+the seclusion they coveted. Once, or sometimes twice a week, old
+Laurence, with a shaggy little pony, made a secret expedition to the
+city of Limerick, starting before dawn, and returning under the cover of
+the night, with his purchases. There was beside an occasional sly
+moonlit visit from the old parish priest, and a midnight mass in the old
+castle for the little outlawed congregation.</p>
+
+<p>As the alarm and inquiry subsided, their father made them, now and then,
+a brief and stealthy visit. At first these were but of a night's
+duration, and with great precaution; but gradually they were extended
+and less guarded. Still he was, as the phrase is in Munster, &quot;on his
+keeping.&quot; He had firearms always by his bed, and had arranged places of
+concealment in the castle in the event of a surprise. But no attempt nor
+any disposition to molest him appearing, he grew more at ease, if not
+more cheerful.</p>
+
+<p>It came, at last, that he would sometimes stay so long as two whole
+months at a time, and then depart as suddenly and mysteriously as he
+came. I suppose he had always some promising plot on hand, and his head
+full of ingenious treason, and lived on the sickly and exciting dietary
+of hope deferred.</p>
+
+<p>Was there a poetical justice in this, that the little <i>m&eacute;nage</i> thus
+secretly established, in the solitary and timeworn pile, should have
+themselves experienced, but from causes not so easily explicable, those
+very supernatural perturbations which they had themselves essayed to
+inspire?</p>
+
+<p>The interruption of the old priest's secret visits was the earliest
+consequence of the mysterious interference which now began to display
+itself. One night, having left his cob in care of his old sacristan in
+the little village, he trudged on foot along the winding pathway, among
+the gray rocks and ferns that threaded the glen, intending a ghostly
+visit to the fair recluses of the castle, and he lost his way in this
+strange fashion.</p>
+
+<p>There was moonlight, indeed, but it was little more than quarter-moon,
+and a long train of funereal clouds were sailing slowly across the
+sky&mdash;so that, faint and wan as it was, the light seldom shone full out,
+and was often hidden for a minute or two altogether. When he reached the
+point in the glen where the castle-stairs were wont to be, he could see
+nothing of them, and above, no trace of the castle-towers. So, puzzled
+somewhat, he pursued his way up the ravine, wondering how his walk had
+become so unusually protracted and fatiguing.</p>
+
+<p>At last, sure enough, he saw the castle as plain as could be, and a
+lonely streak of candle-light issuing from the tower, just as usual,
+when his visit was expected. But he could not find the stair; and had to
+clamber among the rocks and copse-wood the best way he could. But when
+he emerged at top, there was nothing but the bare heath. Then the clouds
+stole over the moon again, and he moved along with hesitation and
+difficulty, and once more he saw the outline of the castle against the
+sky, quite sharp and clear. But this time it proved to be a great
+battlemented mass of cloud on the horizon. In a few minutes more he was
+quite close, all of a sudden, to the great front, rising gray and dim in
+the feeble light, and not till he could have struck it with his good oak
+&quot;wattle&quot; did he discover it to be only one of those wild, gray frontages
+of living rock that rise here and there in picturesque tiers along the
+slopes of those solitary mountains. And so, till dawn, pursuing this
+mirage of the castle, through pools and among ravines, he wore out a
+night of miserable misadventure and fatigue.</p>
+
+<p>Another night, riding up the glen, so far as the level way at bottom
+would allow, and intending to make his nag fast at his customary tree,
+he heard on a sudden a horrid shriek at top of the steep rocks above his
+head, and something&mdash;a gigantic human form, it seemed&mdash;came tumbling and
+bounding headlong down through the rocks, and fell with a fearful
+impetus just before his horse's hoofs and there lay like a huge
+palpitating carcass. The horse was scared, as, indeed, was his rider,
+too, and more so when this apparently lifeless thing sprang up to his
+legs, and throwing his arms apart to bar their further progress,
+advanced his white and gigantic face towards them. Then the horse
+started about, with a snort of terror, nearly unseating the priest, and
+broke away into a furious and uncontrollable gallop.</p>
+
+<p>I need not recount all the strange and various misadventures which the
+honest priest sustained in his endeavours to visit the castle, and its
+isolated tenants. They were enough to wear out his resolution, and
+frighten him into submission. And so at last these spiritual visits
+quite ceased; and fearing to awaken inquiry and suspicion, he thought it
+only prudent to abstain from attempting them in the daytime.</p>
+
+<p>So the young ladies of the castle were more alone than ever. Their
+father, whose visits were frequently of long duration, had of late
+ceased altogether to speak of their contemplated departure for France,
+grew angry at any allusion to it, and they feared, had abandoned the
+plan altogether.</p>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h4>CHAPTER IV</h4>
+
+<i><b>The Light in the Bell Tower</b></i>
+
+<p>Shortly after the discontinuance of the priest's visits, old Laurence,
+one night, to his surprise, saw light issuing from a window in the Bell
+Tower. It was at first only a tremulous red ray, visible only for a few
+minutes, which seemed to pass from the room, through whose window it
+escaped upon the courtyard of the castle, and so to lose itself. This
+tower and casement were in the angle of the building, exactly
+confronting that in which the little outlawed family had taken up their
+quarters.</p>
+
+<p>The whole family were troubled at the appearance of this dull red ray
+from the chamber in the Bell Tower. Nobody knew what to make of it. But
+Laurence, who had campaigned in Italy with his old master, the young
+ladies' grandfather&mdash;&quot;the heavens be his bed this night!&quot;&mdash;was resolved
+to see it out, and took his great horse-pistols with him, and ascended
+to the corridor leading to the tower. But his search was vain.</p>
+
+<p>This light left a sense of great uneasiness among the inmates, and most
+certainly it was not pleasant to suspect the establishment of an
+independent and possibly dangerous lodger or even colony, within the
+walls of the same old building.</p>
+
+<p>The light very soon appeared again, steadier and somewhat brighter, in
+the same chamber. Again old Laurence buckled on his armour, swearing
+ominously to himself, and this time bent in earnest upon conflict. The
+young ladies watched in thrilling suspense from the great window in
+<i>their</i> stronghold, looking diagonally across the court. But as
+Laurence, who had entered the massive range of buildings opposite, might
+be supposed to be approaching the chamber from which this ill-omened
+glare proceeded, it steadily waned, finally disappearing altogether,
+just a few seconds before his voice was heard shouting from the arched
+window to know which way the light had gone.</p>
+
+<p>This lighting up of the great chamber of the Bell Tower grew at last to
+be of frequent and almost continual recurrence. It was, there, long ago,
+in times of trouble and danger, that the De Lacys of those evil days
+used to sit in feudal judgment upon captive adversaries, and, as
+tradition alleged, often gave them no more time for shrift and prayer,
+than it needed to mount to the battlement of the turret over-head, from
+which they were forthwith hung by the necks, for a caveat and admonition
+to all evil disposed persons viewing the same from the country beneath.</p>
+
+<p>Old Laurence observed these mysterious glimmerings with an evil and an
+anxious eye, and many and various were the stratagems he tried, but in
+vain, to surprise the audacious intruders. It is, however, I believe, a
+fact that no phenomenon, no matter how startling at first, if prosecuted
+with tolerable regularity, and unattended with any new circumstances of
+terror, will very long continue to excite alarm or even wonder.</p>
+
+<p>So the family came to acquiesce in this mysterious light. No harm
+accompanied it. Old Laurence, as he smoked his lonely pipe in the
+grass-grown courtyard, would cast a disturbed glance at it, as it softly
+glowed out through the darking aperture, and mutter a prayer or an oath.
+But he had given over the chase as a hopeless business. And Peggy
+Sullivan, the old dame of all work, when, by chance, for she never
+willingly looked toward the haunted quarter, she caught the faint
+reflection of its dull effulgence with the corner of her eye, would sign
+herself with the cross or fumble at her beads, and deeper furrows would
+gather in her forehead, and her face grow ashen and perturbed. And this
+was not mended by the levity with which the young ladies, with whom the
+spectre had lost his influence, familiarity, as usual, breeding
+contempt, had come to talk, and even to jest, about it.</p>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h4>CHAPTER V</h4>
+
+<i><b>The Man with the Claret Mark</b></i>
+
+<p>But as the former excitement flagged, old Peggy Sullivan produced a new
+one; for she solemnly avowed that she had seen a thin-faced man, with an
+ugly red mark all over the side of his cheek, looking out of the same
+window, just at sunset, before the young ladies returned from their
+evening walk.</p>
+
+<p>This sounded in their ears like an old woman's dream, but still it was
+an excitement, jocular in the morning, and just, perhaps, a little
+fearful as night overspread the vast and desolate building, but still,
+not wholly unpleasant. This little flicker of credulity suddenly,
+however, blazed up into the full light of conviction.</p>
+
+<p>Old Laurence, who was not given to dreaming, and had a cool, hard head,
+and an eye like a hawk, saw the same figure, just about the same hour,
+when the last level gleam of sunset was tinting the summits of the
+towers and the tops of the tall trees that surrounded them.</p>
+
+<p>He had just entered the court from the great gate, when he heard all at
+once the hard peculiar twitter of alarm which sparrows make when a cat
+or a hawk invades their safety, rising all round from the thick ivy that
+overclimbed the wall on his left, and raising his eyes listlessly, he
+saw, with a sort of shock, a thin, ungainly man, standing with his legs
+crossed, in the recess of the window from which the light was wont to
+issue, leaning with his elbows on the stone mullion, and looking down
+with a sort of sickly sneer, his hollow yellow cheeks being deeply
+stained on one side with what is called a &quot;claret-mark.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I have you at last, you villain!&quot; cried Larry, in a strange rage and
+panic: &quot;drop down out of that on the grass here, and give yourself up,
+or I'll shoot you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The threat was backed with an oath, and he drew from his coat pocket the
+long holster pistol he was wont to carry, and covered his man cleverly.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I give you while I count ten&mdash;one-two-three-four. If you draw back,
+I'll fire, mind; five-six&mdash;you'd better be lively&mdash;seven-eight-nine&mdash;one
+chance more; will you come down? Then take it&mdash;ten!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Bang went the pistol. The sinister stranger was hardly fifteen feet
+removed from him, and Larry was a dead shot. But this time he made a
+scandalous miss, for the shot knocked a little white dust from the stone
+wall a full yard at one side; and the fellow never shifted his negligent
+posture or qualified his sardonic smile during the procedure.</p>
+
+<p>Larry was mortified and angry.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You'll not get off this time, my tulip!&quot; he said with a grin,
+exchanging the smoking weapon for the loaded pistol in reserve.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What are you pistolling, Larry?&quot; said a familiar voice close by his
+elbow, and he saw his master, accompanied by a handsome young man in a
+cloak.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;That villain, your honour, in the window, there.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why there's nobody there, Larry,&quot; said De Lacy, with a laugh, though
+that was no common indulgence with him.</p>
+
+<p>As Larry gazed, the figure somehow dissolved and broke up without
+receding. A hanging tuft of yellow and red ivy nodded queerly in place
+of the face, some broken and discoloured masonry in perspective took up
+the outline and colouring of the arms and figure, and two imperfect red
+and yellow lichen streaks carried on the curved tracing of the long
+spindle shanks. Larry blessed himself, and drew his hand across his damp
+forehead, over his bewildered eyes, and could not speak for a minute.
+It was all some devilish trick; he could take his oath he saw every
+feature in the fellow's face, the lace and buttons of his cloak and
+doublet, and even his long finger nails and thin yellow fingers that
+overhung the cross-shaft of the window, where there was now nothing but
+a rusty stain left.</p>
+
+<p>The young gentleman who had arrived with De Lacy, stayed that night and
+shared with great apparent relish the homely fare of the family. He was
+a gay and gallant Frenchman, and the beauty of the younger lady, and her
+pleasantry and spirit, seemed to make his hours pass but too swiftly,
+and the moment of parting sad.</p>
+
+<p>When he had departed early in the morning, Ultor De Lacy had a long talk
+with his elder daughter, while the younger was busy with her early dairy
+task, for among their retainers this <i>proles generosa</i> reckoned a &quot;kind&quot;
+little Kerry cow.</p>
+
+<p>He told her that he had visited France since he had been last at
+Cappercullen, and how good and gracious their sovereign had been, and
+how he had arranged a noble alliance for her sister Una. The young
+gentleman was of high blood, and though not rich, had, nevertheless, his
+acres and his <i>nom de terre</i>, besides a captain's rank in the army. He
+was, in short, the very gentleman with whom they had parted only that
+morning. On what special business he was now in Ireland there was no
+necessity that he should speak; but being here he had brought him hither
+to present him to his daughter, and found that the impression she had
+made was quite what was desirable.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You, you know, dear Alice, are promised to a conventual life. Had it
+been otherwise&mdash;&quot;</p>
+
+<p>He hesitated for a moment.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You are right, dear father,&quot; she said, kissing his hand, &quot;I <i>am</i> so
+promised, and no earthly tie or allurement has power to draw me from
+that holy engagement.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Well,&quot; he said, returning her caress, &quot;I do not mean to urge you upon
+that point. It must not, however, be until Una's marriage has taken
+place. That cannot be, for many good reasons, sooner than this time
+twelve months; we shall then exchange this strange and barbarous abode
+for Paris, where are many eligible convents, in which are entertained as
+sisters some of the noblest ladies of France; and there, too, in Una's
+marriage will be continued, though not the name, at all events the
+blood, the lineage, and the title which, so sure as justice ultimately
+governs the course of human events, will be again established, powerful
+and honoured in this country, the scene of their ancient glory and
+transitory misfortunes. Meanwhile, we must not mention this engagement
+to Una. Here she runs no risk of being sought or won; but the mere
+knowledge that her hand was absolutely pledged, might excite a
+capricious opposition and repining such as neither I nor you would like
+to see; therefore be secret.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>The same evening he took Alice with him for a ramble round the castle
+wall, while they talked of grave matters, and he as usual allowed her a
+dim and doubtful view of some of those cloud-built castles in which he
+habitually dwelt, and among which his jaded hopes revived.</p>
+
+<p>They were walking upon a pleasant short sward of darkest green, on one
+side overhung by the gray castle walls, and on the other by the forest
+trees that here and there closely approached it, when precisely as they
+turned the angle of the Bell Tower, they were encountered by a person
+walking directly towards them. The sight of a stranger, with the
+exception of the one visitor introduced by her father, was in this place
+so absolutely unprecedented, that Alice was amazed and affrighted to
+such a degree that for a moment she stood stock-still.</p>
+
+<p>But there was more in this apparition to excite unpleasant emotions,
+than the mere circumstance of its unexpectedness. The figure was very
+strange, being that of a tall, lean, ungainly man, dressed in a dingy
+suit, somewhat of a Spanish fashion, with a brown laced cloak, and faded
+red stockings. He had long lank legs, long arms, hands, and fingers, and
+a very long sickly face, with a drooping nose, and a sly, sarcastic
+leer, and a great purplish stain over-spreading more than half of one
+cheek.</p>
+
+<p>As he strode past, he touched his cap with his thin, discoloured
+fingers, and an ugly side glance, and disappeared round the corner. The
+eyes of father and daughter followed him in silence.</p>
+
+<p>Ultor De Lacy seemed first absolutely terror-stricken, and then suddenly
+inflamed with ungovernable fury. He dropped his cane on the ground, drew
+his rapier, and, without wasting a thought on his daughter, pursued.</p>
+
+<p>He just had a glimpse of the retreating figure as it disappeared round
+the far angle. The plume, and the lank hair, the point of the
+rapier-scabbard, the flutter of the skirt of the cloak, and one red
+stocking and heel; and this was the last he saw of him.</p>
+
+<p>When Alice reached his side, his drawn sword still in his hand, he was
+in a state of abject agitation.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Thank Heaven, he's gone!&quot; she exclaimed.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He's gone,&quot; echoed Ultor, with a strange glare.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And you are safe,&quot; she added, clasping his hand.</p>
+
+<p>He sighed a great sigh.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And you don't think he's coming back?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;He!--who?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;The stranger who passed us but now. Do you know him, father?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes&mdash;and&mdash;no, child&mdash;I know him not&mdash;and yet I know him too well. Would
+to heaven we could leave this accursed haunt to-night. Cursed be the
+stupid malice that first provoked this horrible feud, which no sacrifice
+and misery can appease, and no exorcism can quell or even suspend. The
+wretch has come from afar with a sure instinct to devour my last
+hope&mdash;to dog us into our last retreat&mdash;and to blast with his triumph the
+very dust and ruins of our house. What ails that stupid priest that he
+has given over his visits? Are <i>my</i> children to be left without mass or
+confession&mdash;the sacraments which <i>guard</i> as well as save&mdash;because he
+once loses his way in a mist, or mistakes a streak of foam in the brook
+for a dead man's face? D&mdash;n him!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;See, Alice, if he won't come,&quot; he resumed, &quot;you must only <i>write</i> your
+confession to him in full&mdash;you and Una. Laurence is trusty, and will
+carry it&mdash;and we'll get the bishop's&mdash;or, if need be, the Pope's leave
+for him to give you absolution. I'll move heaven and earth, but you
+<i>shall</i> have the sacraments, poor children!--and see him. I've been a
+wild fellow in my youth, and never pretended to sanctity; but I know
+there's but one safe way&mdash;and&mdash;and&mdash;keep you each a bit of this&mdash;(he
+opened a small silver box)&mdash;about you while you stay here&mdash;fold and sew
+it up reverently in a bit of the old psaltery parchment and wear it next
+your hearts&mdash;'tis a fragment of the consecrated wafer&mdash;and will help,
+with the saints' protection, to guard you from harm&mdash;and be strict in
+fasts, and constant in prayer&mdash;<i>I</i> can do nothing&mdash;nor devise any help.
+The curse has fallen, indeed, on me and mine.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And Alice, saw, in silence, the tears of despair roll down his pale and
+agitated face.</p>
+
+<p>This adventure was also a secret, and Una was to hear nothing of it.</p>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h4>CHAPTER VI</h4>
+
+<i><b>Voices</b></i>
+
+<p>Now Una, nobody knew why, began to lose spirit, and to grow pale. Her
+fun and frolic were quite gone! Even her songs ceased. She was silent
+with her sister, and loved solitude better. She said she was well, and
+quite happy, and could in no wise be got to account for the lamentable
+change that had stolen over her. She had grown odd too, and obstinate in
+trifles; and strangely reserved and cold.</p>
+
+<p>Alice was very unhappy in consequence. What was the cause of this
+estrangement&mdash;had she offended her, and how? But Una had never before
+borne resentment for an hour. What could have altered her entire nature
+so? Could it be the shadow and chill of coming insanity?</p>
+
+<p>Once or twice, when her sister urged her with tears and entreaties to
+disclose the secret of her changed spirits and demeanour, she seemed to
+listen with a sort of silent wonder and suspicion, and then she looked
+for a moment full upon her, and seemed on the very point of revealing
+all. But the earnest dilated gaze stole downward to the floor, and
+subsided into an odd wily smile, and she began to whisper to herself,
+and the smile and the whisper were both a mystery to Alice.</p>
+
+<p>She and Alice slept in the same bedroom&mdash;a chamber in a projecting
+tower&mdash;which on their arrival, when poor Una was so merry, they had hung
+round with old tapestry, and decorated fantastically according to their
+skill and frolic. One night, as they went to bed, Una said, as if
+speaking to herself----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;'Tis my last night in this room&mdash;I shall sleep no more with Alice.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And what has poor Alice done, Una, to deserve your strange unkindness?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Una looked on her curiously, and half frightened, and then the odd smile
+stole over her face like a gleam of moonlight.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;My poor Alice, what have you to do with it?&quot; she whispered.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And why do you talk of sleeping no more with me?&quot; said Alice.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Why? Alice dear&mdash;no why&mdash;no reason&mdash;only a knowledge that it must be
+so, or Una will die.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Die, Una darling!--what can you mean?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Yes, sweet Alice, die, indeed. We must all die some time, you know,
+or&mdash;or undergo a change; and my time is near&mdash;<i>very</i> near&mdash;unless I
+sleep apart from you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Indeed, Una, sweetheart, I think you <i>are</i> ill, but not near death.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Una knows what you think, wise Alice&mdash;but she's not mad&mdash;on the
+contrary, she's wiser than other folks.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;She's sadder and stranger too,&quot; said Alice, tenderly.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Knowledge is sorrow,&quot; answered Una, and she looked across the room
+through her golden hair which she was combing&mdash;and through the window,
+beyond which lay the tops of the great trees, and the still foliage of
+the glen in the misty moonlight.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;'Tis enough, Alice dear; it must be so. The bed must move hence, or
+Una's bed will be low enough ere long. See, it shan't be far though,
+only into that small room.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>She pointed to an inner room or closet opening from that in which they
+lay. The walls of the building were hugely thick, and there were double
+doors of oak between the chambers, and Alice thought, with a sigh, how
+completely separated they were going to be.</p>
+
+<p>However she offered no opposition. The change was made, and the girls
+for the first time since childhood lay in separate chambers. A few
+nights afterwards Alice awoke late in the night from a dreadful dream,
+in which the sinister figure which she and her father had encountered in
+their ramble round the castle walls, bore a principal part.</p>
+
+<p>When she awoke there were still in her ears the sounds which had mingled
+in her dream. They were the notes of a deep, ringing, bass voice rising
+from the glen beneath the castle walls&mdash;something between humming and
+singing&mdash;listlessly unequal and intermittent, like the melody of a man
+whiling away the hours over his work. While she was wondering at this
+unwonted minstrelsy, there came a silence, and&mdash;could she believe her
+ears?&mdash;it certainly was Una's clear low contralto&mdash;softly singing a bar
+or two from the window. Then once more silence&mdash;and then again the
+strange manly voice, faintly chaunting from the leafy abyss.</p>
+
+<p>With a strange wild feeling of suspicion and terror, Alice glided to the
+window. The moon who sees so many things, and keeps all secrets, with
+her cold impenetrable smile, was high in the sky. But Alice saw the red
+flicker of a candle from Una's window, and, she thought, the shadow of
+her head against the deep side wall of its recess. Then this was gone,
+and there were no more sights or sounds that night.</p>
+
+<p>As they sate at breakfast, the small birds were singing merrily from
+among the sun-tipped foliage.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I love this music,&quot; said Alice, unusually pale and sad; &quot;it comes with
+the pleasant light of morning. I remember, Una, when you used to sing,
+like those gay birds, in the fresh beams of the morning; that was in the
+old time, when Una kept no secret from poor Alice.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;And Una knows what her sage Alice means; but there are other birds,
+silent all day long, and, they say, the sweetest too, that love to sing
+by <i>night</i> alone.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>So things went on&mdash;the elder girl pained and melancholy&mdash;the younger
+silent, changed, and unaccountable.</p>
+
+<p>A little while after this, very late one night, on awaking, Alice heard
+a conversation being carried on in her sister's room. There seemed to be
+no disguise about it. She could not distinguish the words, indeed, the
+walls being some six feet thick, and two great oak doors intercepting.
+But Una's clear voice, and the deep bell-like tones of the unknown, made
+up the dialogue.</p>
+
+<p>Alice sprung from her bed, threw her clothes about her, and tried to
+enter her sister's room; but the inner door was bolted. The voices
+ceased to speak as she knocked, and Una opened it, and stood before her
+in her nightdress, candle in hand.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Una&mdash;Una, darling, as you hope for peace, tell me who is here?&quot; cried
+frightened Alice, with her trembling arms about her neck.</p>
+
+<p>Una drew back, with her large innocent blue eyes fixed full upon her.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Come in, Alice,&quot; she said, coldly.</p>
+
+<p>And in came Alice, with a fearful glance around. There was no hiding
+place there; a chair, a table, a little bedstead, and two or three pegs
+in the wall to hang clothes on; a narrow window, with two iron bars
+across; no hearth or chimney&mdash;nothing but bare walls.</p>
+
+<p>Alice looked round in amazement, and her eyes glanced with painful
+inquiry into those of her sister. Una smiled one of her peculiar
+sidelong smiles, and said----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Strange dreams! I've been dreaming&mdash;so has Alice. She hears and sees
+Una's dreams, and wonders&mdash;and well she may.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And she kissed her sister's cheek with a cold kiss, and lay down in her
+little bed, her slender hand under her head, and spoke no more.</p>
+
+<p>Alice, not knowing what to think, went back to hers.</p>
+
+<p>About this time Ultor De Lacy returned. He heard his elder daughter's
+strange narrative with marked uneasiness, and his agitation seemed to
+grow rather than subside. He enjoined her, however, not to mention it to
+the old servant, nor in presence of anybody she might chance to see, but
+only to him and to the priest, if he could be persuaded to resume his
+duty and return. The trial, however, such as it was, could not endure
+very long; matters had turned out favourably. The union of his younger
+daughter might be accomplished within a few months, and in eight or
+nine weeks they should be on their way to Paris.</p>
+
+<p>A night or two after her father's arrival, Alice, in the dead of the
+night, heard the well-known strange deep voice speaking softly, as it
+seemed, close to her own window on the outside; and Una's voice, clear
+and tender, spoke in answer. She hurried to her own casement, and pushed
+it open, kneeling in the deep embrasure, and looking with a stealthy and
+affrighted gaze towards her sister's window. As she crossed the floor
+the voices subsided, and she saw a light withdrawn from within. The
+moonbeams slanted bright and clear on the whole side of the castle
+overlooking the glen, and she plainly beheld the shadow of a man
+projected on the wall as on a screen.</p>
+
+<p>This black shadow recalled with a horrid thrill the outline and fashion
+of the figure in the Spanish dress. There were the cap and mantle, the
+rapier, the long thin limbs and sinister angularity. It was so thrown
+obliquely that the hands reached to the window-sill, and the feet
+stretched and stretched, longer and longer as she looked, toward the
+ground, and disappeared in the general darkness; and the rest, with a
+sudden flicker, shot downwards, as shadows will on the sudden movement
+of a light, and was lost in one gigantic leap down the castle wall.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;I do not know whether I dream or wake when I hear and see these sights;
+but I will ask my father to sit up with me, and we <i>two</i> surely cannot
+be mistaken. May the holy saints keep and guard us!&quot; And in her terror
+she buried her head under the bed-clothes, and whispered her prayers for
+an hour.</p>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h4>CHAPTER VII</h4>
+
+<i><b>Una's Love</b></i>
+
+<p>&quot;I have been with Father Denis,&quot; said De Lacy, next day, &quot;and he will
+come to-morrow; and, thank Heaven! you may both make your confession and
+hear mass, and my mind will be at rest; and you'll find poor Una happier
+and more like herself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>But 'tween cup and lip there's many a slip. The priest was not destined
+to hear poor Una's shrift. When she bid her sister goodnight she looked
+on her with her large, cold, wild eyes, till something of her old human
+affections seemed to gather there, and they slowly filled with tears,
+which dropped one after the other on her homely dress as she gazed in
+her sister's face.</p>
+
+<p>Alice, delighted, sprang up, and clasped her arms about her neck. &quot;My
+own darling treasure,'tis all over; you love your poor Alice again, and
+will be happier than ever.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>But while she held her in her embrace Una's eyes were turned towards the
+window, and her lips apart, and Alice felt instinctively that her
+thoughts were already far away.</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Hark!--listen!--hush!&quot; and Una, with her delighted gaze fixed, as if
+she saw far away beyond the castle wall, the trees, the glen, and the
+night's dark curtain, held her hand raised near her ear, and waved her
+head slightly in time, as it seemed, to music that reached not Alice's
+ear, and smiled her strange pleased smile, and then the smile slowly
+faded away, leaving that sly suspicious light behind it which somehow
+scared her sister with an uncertain sense of danger; and she sang in
+tones so sweet and low that it seemed but a reverie of a song,
+recalling, as Alice fancied, the strain to which she had just listened
+in that strange ecstasy, the plaintive and beautiful Irish ballad,
+&quot;Shule, shule, shule, aroon,&quot; the midnight summons of the outlawed Irish
+soldier to his darling to follow him.</p>
+
+<p>Alice had slept little the night before. She was now overpowered with
+fatigue; and leaving her candle burning by her bedside, she fell into a
+deep sleep. From this she awoke suddenly, and completely, as will
+sometimes happen without any apparent cause, and she saw Una come into
+the room. She had a little purse of embroidery&mdash;her own work&mdash;in her
+hand; and she stole lightly to the bedside, with her peculiar oblique
+smile, and evidently thinking that her sister was asleep.</p>
+
+<p>Alice was thrilled with a strange terror, and did not speak or move; and
+her sister slipped her hand softly under her bolster, and withdrew it.
+Then Una stood for while by the hearth, and stretched her hand up to the
+mantelpiece, from which she took a little bit of chalk, and Alice
+thought she saw her place it in the fingers of a long yellow hand that
+was stealthily introduced from her own chamber-door to receive it; and
+Una paused in the dark recess of the door, and smiled over her shoulder
+toward her sister, and then glided into her room, closing the doors.</p>
+
+<p>Almost freezing with terror, Alice rose and glided after her, and stood
+in her chamber, screaming----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Una, Una, in heaven's name what troubles you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>But Una seemed to have been sound asleep in her bed, and raised herself
+with a start, and looking upon her with a peevish surprise, said----</p>
+
+<p>&quot;What does Alice seek here?&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;You were in my room, Una, dear; you seem disturbed and troubled.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>&quot;Dreams, Alice. My dreams crossing your brain; only dreams&mdash;dreams. Get
+you to bed, and sleep.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>And to bed she went, but <i>not</i> to sleep. She lay awake more than an
+hour; and then Una emerged once more from her room. This time she was
+fully dressed, and had her cloak and thick shoes on, as their rattle on
+the floor plainly discovered. She had a little bundle tied up in a
+handkerchief in her hand, and her hood was drawn about her head; and
+thus equipped, as it seemed, for a journey, she came and stood at the
+foot of Alice's bed, and stared on her with a look so soulless and
+terrible that her senses almost forsook her. Then she turned and went
+back into her own chamber.</p>
+
+<p>She may have returned; but Alice thought not&mdash;at least she did not see
+her. But she lay in great excitement and perturbation; and was
+terrified, about an hour later, by a knock at her chamber door&mdash;not that
+opening into Una's room, but upon the little passage from the stone
+screw staircase. She sprang from her bed; but the door was secured on
+the inside, and she felt relieved. The knock was repeated, and she heard
+some one laughing softly on the outside.</p>
+
+<p>The morning came at last; that dreadful night was over. But Una! Where
+was Una?</p>
+
+<p>Alice never saw her more. On the head of her empty bed were traced in
+chalk the words&mdash;Ultor De Lacy, Ultor O'Donnell. And Alice found beneath
+her own pillow the little purse of embroidery she had seen in Una's
+hand. It was her little parting token, and bore the simple
+legend&mdash;&quot;Una's love!&quot;</p>
+
+<p>De Lacy's rage and horror were boundless. He charged the priest, in
+frantic language, with having exposed his child, by his cowardice and
+neglect, to the machinations of the Fiend, and raved and blasphemed like
+a man demented.</p>
+
+<p>It is said that he procured a solemn exorcism to be performed, in the
+hope of disenthralling and recovering his daughter. Several times, it is
+alleged, she was seen by the old servants. Once on a sweet summer
+morning, in the window of the tower, she was perceived combing her
+beautiful golden tresses, and holding a little mirror in her hand; and
+first, when she saw herself discovered, she looked affrighted, and then
+smiled, her slanting, cunning smile. Sometimes, too, in the glen, by
+moonlight, it was said belated villagers had met her, always startled
+first, and then smiling, generally singing snatches of old Irish
+ballads, that seemed to bear a sort of dim resemblance to her melancholy
+fate. The apparition has long ceased. But it is said that now and again,
+perhaps once in two or three years, late on a summer night, you may
+hear&mdash;but faint and far away in the recesses of the glen&mdash;the sweet, sad
+notes of Una's voice, singing those plaintive melodies. This, too, of
+course, in time will cease, and all be forgotten.</p>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h4>CHAPTER VIII</h4>
+
+<i><b>Sister Agnes and the Portrait</b></i>
+
+<p>When Ultor De Lacy died, his daughter Alice found among his effects a
+small box, containing a portrait such as I have described. When she
+looked on it, she recoiled in horror. There, in the plenitude of its
+sinister peculiarities, was faithfully portrayed the phantom which lived
+with a vivid and horrible accuracy in her remembrance. Folded in the
+same box was a brief narrative, stating that, &quot;A.D. 1601, in the month
+of December, Walter De Lacy, of Cappercullen, made many prisoners at the
+ford of Ownhey, or Abington, of Irish and Spanish soldiers, flying from
+the great overthrow of the rebel powers at Kinsale, and among the number
+one Roderic O'Donnell, an arch traitor, and near kinsman to that other
+O'Donnell who led the rebels; who, claiming kindred through his mother
+to De Lacy, sued for his life with instant and miserable entreaty, and
+offered great ransom, but was by De Lacy, through great zeal for the
+queen, as some thought, cruelly put to death. When he went to the
+tower-top, where was the gallows, finding himself in extremity, and no
+hope of mercy, he swore that though he could work them no evil before
+his death, yet that he would devote himself thereafter to blast the
+greatness of the De Lacys, and never leave them till his work was done.
+He hath been seen often since, and always for that family perniciously,
+insomuch that it hath been the custom to show to young children of that
+lineage the picture of the said O'Donnell, in little, taken among his
+few valuables, to prevent their being misled by him unawares, so that he
+should not have his will, who by devilish wiles and hell-born cunning,
+hath steadfastly sought the ruin of that ancient house, and especially
+to leave that <i>stemma generosum</i> destitute of issue for the transmission
+of their pure blood and worshipful name.&quot;</p>
+
+<p>Old Miss Croker, of Ross House, who was near seventy in the year 1821,
+when she related this story to me, had seen and conversed with Alice De
+Lacy, a professed nun, under the name of Sister Agnes, in a religious
+house in King-street, in Dublin, founded by the famous Duchess of
+Tyrconnell, and had the narrative from her own lips. I thought the tale
+worth preserving, and have no more to say.
+<br>
+<hr class="full" noshade>
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+***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK J. S. LE FANU'S GHOSTLY TALES,
+VOLUME 2***
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+E-text prepared by Suzanne Shell, Andrea Ball, and the Project Gutenberg
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+J. S. LE FANU'S GHOSTLY TALES, VOLUME 2
+
+An Authentic Narrative of a Haunted House (1862)
+
+and
+
+Ultor De Lacy: A Legend of Cappercullen (1861)
+
+by
+
+Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+An Authentic Narrative of
+a Haunted House
+
+
+[The Editor of the UNIVERSITY MAGAZINE submits the following very
+remarkable statement, with every detail of which he has been for some
+years acquainted, upon the ground that it affords the most authentic and
+ample relation of a series of marvellous phenoma, in nowise connected
+with what is technically termed "spiritualism," which he has anywhere
+met with. All the persons--and there are many of them living--upon whose
+separate evidence some parts, and upon whose united testimony others, of
+this most singular recital depend, are, in their several walks of life,
+respectable, and such as would in any matter of judicial investigation
+be deemed wholly unexceptionable witnesses. There is not an incident
+here recorded which would not have been distinctly deposed to on oath
+had any necessity existed, by the persons who severally, and some of
+them in great fear, related their own distinct experiences. The Editor
+begs most pointedly to meet _in limine_ the suspicion, that he is
+elaborating a trick, or vouching for another ghost of Mrs. Veal. As a
+mere story the narrative is valueless: its sole claim to attention is
+its absolute truth. For the good faith of its relator he pledges his own
+and the character of this Magazine. With the Editor's concurrence, the
+name of the watering-place, and some special circumstances in no
+essential way bearing upon the peculiar character of the story, but
+which might have indicated the locality, and possibly annoyed persons
+interested in house property there, have been suppressed by the
+narrator. Not the slightest liberty has been taken with the narrative,
+which is presented precisely in the terms in which the writer of it, who
+employs throughout the first person, would, if need were, fix it in the
+form of an affidavit.]
+
+
+Within the last eight years--the precise date I purposely omit--I I was
+ordered by my physician, my health being in an unsatisfactory state, to
+change my residence to one upon the sea-coast; and accordingly, I took a
+house for a year in a fashionable watering-place, at a moderate distance
+from the city in which I had previously resided, and connected with it
+by a railway.
+
+Winter was setting in when my removal thither was decided upon; but
+there was nothing whatever dismal or depressing in the change. The house
+I had taken was to all appearance, and in point of convenience, too,
+quite a modern one. It formed one in a cheerful row, with small gardens
+in front, facing the sea, and commanding sea air and sea views in
+perfection. In the rear it had coach-house and stable, and between them
+and the house a considerable grass-plot, with some flower-beds,
+interposed.
+
+Our family consisted of my wife and myself, with three children, the
+eldest about nine years old, she and the next in age being girls; and
+the youngest, between six and seven, a boy. To these were added six
+servants, whom, although for certain reasons I decline giving their real
+names, I shall indicate, for the sake of clearness, by arbitrary ones.
+There was a nurse, Mrs. Southerland; a nursery-maid, Ellen Page; the
+cook, Mrs. Greenwood; and the housemaid, Ellen Faith; a butler, whom I
+shall call Smith, and his son, James, about two-and-twenty.
+
+We came out to take possession at about seven o'clock in the evening;
+every thing was comfortable and cheery; good fires lighted, the rooms
+neat and airy, and a general air of preparation and comfort, highly
+conducive to good spirits and pleasant anticipations.
+
+The sitting-rooms were large and cheerful, and they and the bed-rooms
+more than ordinarily lofty, the kitchen and servants' rooms, on the same
+level, were well and comfortably furnished, and had, like the rest of
+the house, an air of recent painting and fitting up, and a completely
+modern character, which imparted a very cheerful air of cleanliness and
+convenience.
+
+There had been just enough of the fuss of settling agreeably to occupy
+us, and to give a pleasant turn to our thoughts after we had retired to
+our rooms. Being an invalid, I had a small bed to myself--resigning the
+four-poster to my wife. The candle was extinguished, but a night-light
+was burning. I was coming up stairs, and she, already in bed, had just
+dismissed her maid, when we were both startled by a wild scream from her
+room; I found her in a state of the extremest agitation and terror. She
+insisted that she had seen an unnaturally tall figure come beside her
+bed and stand there. The light was too faint to enable her to define any
+thing respecting this apparition, beyond the fact of her having most
+distinctly seen such a shape, colourless from the insufficiency of the
+light to disclose more than its dark outline.
+
+We both endeavoured to re-assure her. The room once more looked so
+cheerful in the candlelight, that we were quite uninfluenced by the
+contagion of her terrors. The movements and voices of the servants down
+stairs still getting things into their places and completing our
+comfortable arrangements, had also their effect in steeling us against
+any such influence, and we set the whole thing down as a dream, or an
+imperfectly-seen outline of the bed-curtains. When, however, we were
+alone, my wife reiterated, still in great agitation, her clear assertion
+that she had most positively seen, being at the time as completely awake
+as ever she was, precisely what she had described to us. And in this
+conviction she continued perfectly firm.
+
+A day or two after this, it came out that our servants were under an
+apprehension that, somehow or other, thieves had established a secret
+mode of access to the lower part of the house. The butler, Smith, had
+seen an ill-looking woman in his room on the first night of our arrival;
+and he and other servants constantly saw, for many days subsequently,
+glimpses of a retreating figure, which corresponded with that so seen by
+him, passing through a passage which led to a back area in which were
+some coal-vaults.
+
+This figure was seen always in the act of retreating, its back turned,
+generally getting round the corner of the passage into the area, in a
+stealthy and hurried way, and, when closely followed, imperfectly seen
+again entering one of the coal-vaults, and when pursued into it, nowhere
+to be found.
+
+The idea of any thing supernatural in the matter had, strange to say,
+not yet entered the mind of any one of the servants. They had heard some
+stories of smugglers having secret passages into houses, and using their
+means of access for purposes of pillage, or with a view to frighten
+superstitious people out of houses which they needed for their own
+objects, and a suspicion of similar practices here, caused them extreme
+uneasiness. The apparent anxiety also manifested by this retreating
+figure to escape observation, and her always appearing to make her
+egress at the same point, favoured this romantic hypothesis. The men,
+however, made a most careful examination of the back area, and of the
+coal-vaults, with a view to discover some mode of egress, but entirely
+without success. On the contrary, the result was, so far as it went,
+subversive of the theory; solid masonry met them on every hand.
+
+I called the man, Smith, up, to hear from his own lips the particulars
+of what he had seen; and certainly his report was very curious. I give
+it as literally as my memory enables me:----
+
+His son slept in the same room, and was sound asleep; but he lay awake,
+as men sometimes will on a change of bed, and having many things on his
+mind. He was lying with his face towards the wall, but observing a light
+and some little stir in the room, he turned round in his bed, and saw
+the figure of a woman, squalid, and ragged in dress; her figure rather
+low and broad; as well as I recollect, she had something--either a cloak
+or shawl--on, and wore a bonnet. Her back was turned, and she appeared
+to be searching or rummaging for something on the floor, and, without
+appearing to observe him, she turned in doing so towards him. The light,
+which was more like the intense glow of a coal, as he described it,
+being of a deep red colour, proceeded from the hollow of her hand, which
+she held beside her head, and he saw her perfectly distinctly. She
+appeared middle-aged, was deeply pitted with the smallpox, and blind of
+one eye. His phrase in describing her general appearance was, that she
+was "a miserable, poor-looking creature."
+
+He was under the impression that she must be the woman who had been left
+by the proprietor in charge of the house, and who had that evening,
+after having given up the keys, remained for some little time with the
+female servants. He coughed, therefore, to apprize her of his presence,
+and turned again towards the wall. When he again looked round she and
+the light were gone; and odd as was her method of lighting herself in
+her search, the circumstances excited neither uneasiness nor curiosity
+in his mind, until he discovered next morning that the woman in question
+had left the house long before he had gone to his bed.
+
+I examined the man very closely as to the appearance of the person who
+had visited him, and the result was what I have described. It struck me
+as an odd thing, that even then, considering how prone to superstition
+persons in his rank of life usually are, he did not seem to suspect any
+thing supernatural in the occurrence; and, on the contrary, was
+thoroughly persuaded that his visitant was a living person, who had got
+into the house by some hidden entrance.
+
+On Sunday, on his return from his place of worship, he told me that,
+when the service was ended, and the congregation making their way slowly
+out, he saw the very woman in the crowd, and kept his eye upon her for
+several minutes, but such was the crush, that all his efforts to reach
+her were unavailing, and when he got into the open street she was gone.
+He was quite positive as to his having distinctly seen her, however,
+for several minutes, and scouted the possibility of any mistake as to
+identity; and fully impressed with the substantial and living reality of
+his visitant, he was very much provoked at her having escaped him. He
+made inquiries also in the neighbourhood, but could procure no
+information, nor hear of any other persons having seen any woman
+corresponding with his visitant.
+
+The cook and the housemaid occupied a bed-room on the kitchen floor. It
+had whitewashed walls, and they were actually terrified by the
+appearance of the shadow of a woman passing and repassing across the
+side wall opposite to their beds. They suspected that this had been
+going on much longer than they were aware, for its presence was
+discovered by a sort of accident, its movements happening to take a
+direction in distinct contrariety to theirs.
+
+This shadow always moved upon one particular wall, returning after short
+intervals, and causing them extreme terror. They placed the candle, as
+the most obvious specific, so close to the infested wall, that the flame
+all but touched it; and believed for some time that they had effectually
+got rid of this annoyance; but one night, notwithstanding this
+arrangement of the light, the shadow returned, passing and repassing, as
+heretofore, upon the same wall, although their only candle was burning
+within an inch of it, and it was obvious that no substance capable of
+casting such a shadow could have interposed; and, indeed, as they
+described it, the shadow seemed to have no sort of relation to the
+position of the light, and appeared, as I have said, in manifest
+defiance of the laws of optics.
+
+I ought to mention that the housemaid was a particularly fearless sort
+of person, as well as a very honest one; and her companion, the cook, a
+scrupulously religious woman, and both agreed in every particular in
+their relation of what occurred.
+
+Meanwhile, the nursery was not without its annoyances, though as yet of
+a comparatively trivial kind. Sometimes, at night, the handle of the
+door was turned hurriedly as if by a person trying to come in, and at
+others a knocking was made at it. These sounds occurred after the
+children had settled to sleep, and while the nurse still remained awake.
+Whenever she called to know "who is there," the sounds ceased; but
+several times, and particularly at first, she was under the impression
+that they were caused by her mistress, who had come to see the children,
+and thus impressed she had got up and opened the door, expecting to see
+her, but discovering only darkness, and receiving no answer to her
+inquiries.
+
+With respect to this nurse, I must mention that I believe no more
+perfectly trustworthy servant was ever employed in her capacity; and, in
+addition to her integrity, she was remarkably gifted with sound common
+sense.
+
+One morning, I think about three or four weeks after our arrival, I was
+sitting at the parlour window which looked to the front, when I saw the
+little iron door which admitted into the small garden that lay between
+the window where I was sitting and the public road, pushed open by a
+woman who so exactly answered the description given by Smith of the
+woman who had visited his room on the night of his arrival as
+instantaneously to impress me with the conviction that she must be the
+identical person. She was a square, short woman, dressed in soiled and
+tattered clothes, scarred and pitted with small-pox, and blind of an
+eye. She stepped hurriedly into the little enclosure, and peered from a
+distance of a few yards into the room where I was sitting. I felt that
+now was the moment to clear the matter up; but there was something
+stealthy in the manner and look of the woman which convinced me that I
+must not appear to notice her until her retreat was fairly cut off.
+Unfortunately, I was suffering from a lame foot, and could not reach the
+bell as quickly as I wished. I made all the haste I could, and rang
+violently to bring up the servant Smith. In the short interval that
+intervened, I observed the woman from the window, who having in a
+leisurely way, and with a kind of scrutiny, looked along the front
+windows of the house, passed quickly out again, closing the gate after
+her, and followed a lady who was walking along the footpath at a quick
+pace, as if with the intention of begging from her. The moment the man
+entered I told him--"the blind woman you described to me has this
+instant followed a lady in that direction, try to overtake her." He was,
+if possible, more eager than I in the chase, but returned in a short
+time after a vain pursuit, very hot, and utterly disappointed. And,
+thereafter, we saw her face no more.
+
+All this time, and up to the period of our leaving the house, which was
+not for two or three months later, there occurred at intervals the only
+phenomenon in the entire series having any resemblance to what we hear
+described of "Spiritualism." This was a knocking, like a soft hammering
+with a wooden mallet, as it seemed in the timbers between the bedroom
+ceilings and the roof. It had this special peculiarity, that it was
+always rythmical, and, I think, invariably, the emphasis upon the last
+stroke. It would sound rapidly "one, two, three, _four_--one, two,
+three, _four_;" or "one, two, _three_--one, two, _three_," and sometimes
+"one, _two_--one, _two_," &c., and this, with intervals and
+resumptions, monotonously for hours at a time.
+
+At first this caused my wife, who was a good deal confined to her bed,
+much annoyance; and we sent to our neighbours to inquire if any
+hammering or carpentering was going on in their houses but were informed
+that nothing of the sort was taking place. I have myself heard it
+frequently, always in the same inaccessible part of the house, and with
+the same monotonous emphasis. One odd thing about it was, that on my
+wife's calling out, as she used to do when it became more than usually
+troublesome, "stop that noise," it was invariably arrested for a longer
+or shorter time.
+
+Of course none of these occurrences were ever mentioned in hearing of
+the children. They would have been, no doubt, like most children,
+greatly terrified had they heard any thing of the matter, and known that
+their elders were unable to account for what was passing; and their
+fears would have made them wretched and troublesome.
+
+They used to play for some hours every day in the back garden--the house
+forming one end of this oblong inclosure, the stable and coach-house the
+other, and two parallel walls of considerable height the sides. Here, as
+it afforded a perfectly safe playground, they were frequently left quite
+to themselves; and in talking over their days' adventures, as children
+will, they happened to mention a woman, or rather the woman, for they
+had long grown familiar with her appearance, whom they used to see in
+the garden while they were at play. They assumed that she came in and
+went out at the stable door, but they never actually saw her enter or
+depart. They merely saw a figure--that of a very poor woman, soiled and
+ragged--near the stable wall, stooping over the ground, and apparently
+grubbing in the loose clay in search of something. She did not disturb,
+or appear to observe them; and they left her in undisturbed possession
+of her nook of ground. When seen it was always in the same spot, and
+similarly occupied; and the description they gave of her general
+appearance--for they never saw her face--corresponded with that of the
+one-eyed woman whom Smith, and subsequently as it seemed, I had seen.
+
+The other man, James, who looked after a mare which I had purchased for
+the purpose of riding exercise, had, like every one else in the house,
+his little trouble to report, though it was not much. The stall in
+which, as the most comfortable, it was decided to place her, she
+peremptorily declined to enter. Though a very docile and gentle little
+animal, there was no getting her into it. She would snort and rear, and,
+in fact, do or suffer any thing rather than set her hoof in it. He was
+fain, therefore, to place her in another. And on several occasions he
+found her there, exhibiting all the equine symptoms of extreme fear.
+Like the rest of us, however, this man was not troubled in the
+particular case with any superstitious qualms. The mare had evidently
+been frightened; and he was puzzled to find out how, or by whom, for the
+stable was well-secured, and had, I am nearly certain, a lock-up yard
+outside.
+
+One morning I was greeted with the intelligence that robbers had
+certainly got into the house in the night; and that one of them had
+actually been seen in the nursery. The witness, I found, was my eldest
+child, then, as I have said, about nine years of age. Having awoke in
+the night, and lain awake for some time in her bed, she heard the handle
+of the door turn, and a person whom she distinctly saw--for it was a
+light night, and the window-shutters unclosed--but whom she had never
+seen before, stepped in on tiptoe, and with an appearance of great
+caution. He was a rather small man, with a very red face; he wore an
+oddly cut frock coat, the collar of which stood up, and trousers, rough
+and wide, like those of a sailor, turned up at the ankles, and either
+short boots or clumsy shoes, covered with mud. This man listened beside
+the nurse's bed, which stood next the door, as if to satisfy himself
+that she was sleeping soundly; and having done so for some seconds, he
+began to move cautiously in a diagonal line, across the room to the
+chimney-piece, where he stood for a while, and so resumed his tiptoe
+walk, skirting the wall, until he reached a chest of drawers, some of
+which were open, and into which he looked, and began to rummage in a
+hurried way, as the child supposed, making search for something worth
+taking away. He then passed on to the window, where was a
+dressing-table, at which he also stopped, turning over the things upon
+it, and standing for some time at the window as if looking out, and then
+resuming his walk by the side wall opposite to that by which he had
+moved up to the window, he returned in the same way toward the nurse's
+bed, so as to reach it at the foot. With its side to the end wall, in
+which was the door, was placed the little bed in which lay my eldest
+child, who watched his proceedings with the extremest terror. As he drew
+near she instinctively moved herself in the bed, with her head and
+shoulders to the wall, drawing up her feet; but he passed by without
+appearing to observe, or, at least, to care for her presence.
+Immediately after the nurse turned in her bed as if about to waken; and
+when the child, who had drawn the clothes about her head, again ventured
+to peep out, the man was gone.
+
+The child had no idea of her having seen any thing more formidable than
+a thief. With the prowling, cautious, and noiseless manner of proceeding
+common to such marauders, the air and movements of the man whom she had
+seen entirely corresponded. And on hearing her perfectly distinct and
+consistent account, I could myself arrive at no other conclusion than
+that a stranger had actually got into the house. I had, therefore, in
+the first instance, a most careful examination made to discover any
+traces of an entrance having been made by any window into the house. The
+doors had been found barred and locked as usual; but no sign of any
+thing of the sort was discernible. I then had the various
+articles--plate, wearing apparel, books, &c., counted; and after having
+conned over and reckoned up every thing, it became quite clear that
+nothing whatever had been removed from the house, nor was there the
+slightest indication of any thing having been so much as disturbed
+there. I must here state that this child was remarkably clear,
+intelligent, and observant; and that her description of the man, and of
+all that had occurred, was most exact, and as detailed as the want of
+perfect light rendered possible.
+
+I felt assured that an entrance had actually been effected into the
+house, though for what purpose was not easily to be conjectured. The
+man, Smith, was equally confident upon this point; and his theory was
+that the object was simply to frighten us out of the house by making us
+believe it haunted; and he was more than ever anxious and on the alert
+to discover the conspirators. It often since appeared to me odd. Every
+year, indeed, more odd, as this cumulative case of the marvellous
+becomes to my mind more and more inexplicable--that underlying my sense
+of mystery and puzzle, was all along the quiet assumption that all these
+occurrences were one way or another referable to natural causes. I could
+not account for them, indeed, myself; but during the whole period I
+inhabited that house, I never once felt, though much alone, and often up
+very late at night, any of those tremors and thrills which every one has
+at times experienced when situation and the hour are favourable. Except
+the cook and housemaid, who were plagued with the shadow I mentioned
+crossing and recrossing upon the bedroom wall, we all, without
+exception, experienced the same strange sense of security, and regarded
+these phenomena rather with a perplexed sort of interest and curiosity,
+than with any more unpleasant sensations.
+
+The knockings which I have mentioned at the nursery door, preceded
+generally by the sound of a step on the lobby, meanwhile continued. At
+that time (for my wife, like myself, was an invalid) two eminent
+physicians, who came out occasionally by rail, were attending us. These
+gentlemen were at first only amused, but ultimately interested, and very
+much puzzled by the occurrences which we described. One of them, at
+last, recommended that a candle should be kept burning upon the lobby.
+It was in fact a recurrence to an old woman's recipe against ghosts--of
+course it might be serviceable, too, against impostors; at all events,
+seeming, as I have said, very much interested and puzzled, he advised
+it, and it was tried. We fancied that it was successful; for there was
+an interval of quiet for, I think, three or four nights. But after that,
+the noises--the footsteps on the lobby--the knocking at the door, and
+the turning of the handle recommenced in full force, notwithstanding the
+light upon the table outside; and these particular phenomena became only
+more perplexing than ever.
+
+The alarm of robbers and smugglers gradually subsided after a week or
+two; but we were again to hear news from the nursery. Our second little
+girl, then between seven and eight years of age, saw in the night
+time--she alone being awake--a young woman, with black, or very dark
+hair, which hung loose, and with a black cloak on, standing near the
+middle of the floor, opposite the hearthstone, and fronting the foot of
+her bed. She appeared quite unobservant of the children and nurse
+sleeping in the room. She was very pale, and looked, the child said,
+both "sorry and frightened," and with something very peculiar and
+terrible about her eyes, which made the child conclude that she was
+dead. She was looking, not at, but in the direction of the child's bed,
+and there was a dark streak across her throat, like a scar with blood
+upon it. This figure was not motionless; but once or twice turned
+slowly, and without appearing to be conscious of the presence of the
+child, or the other occupants of the room, like a person in vacancy or
+abstraction. There was on this occasion a night-light burning in the
+chamber; and the child saw, or thought she saw, all these particulars
+with the most perfect distinctness. She got her head under the
+bed-clothes; and although a good many years have passed since then, she
+cannot recall the spectacle without feelings of peculiar horror.
+
+One day, when the children were playing in the back garden, I asked them
+to point out to me the spot where they were accustomed to see the woman
+who occasionally showed herself as I have described, near the stable
+wall. There was no division of opinion as to this precise point, which
+they indicated in the most distinct and confident way. I suggested that,
+perhaps, something might be hidden there in the ground; and advised them
+digging a hole there with their little spades, to try for it.
+Accordingly, to work they went, and by my return in the evening they had
+grubbed up a piece of a jawbone, with several teeth in it. The bone was
+very much decayed, and ready to crumble to pieces, but the teeth were
+quite sound. I could not tell whether they were human grinders; but I
+showed the fossil to one of the physicians I have mentioned, who came
+out the next evening, and he pronounced them human teeth. The same
+conclusion was come to a day or two later by the other medical man. It
+appears to me now, on reviewing the whole matter, almost unaccountable
+that, with such evidence before me, I should not have got in a labourer,
+and had the spot effectually dug and searched. I can only say, that so
+it was. I was quite satisfied of the moral truth of every word that had
+been related to me, and which I have here set down with scrupulous
+accuracy. But I experienced an apathy, for which neither then nor
+afterwards did I quite know how to account. I had a vague, but immovable
+impression that the whole affair was referable to natural agencies. It
+was not until some time after we had left the house, which, by-the-by,
+we afterwards found had had the reputation of being haunted before we
+had come to live in it, that on reconsideration I discovered the serious
+difficulty of accounting satisfactorily for all that had occurred upon
+ordinary principles. A great deal we might arbitrarily set down to
+imagination. But even in so doing there was, _in limine_, the oddity,
+not to say improbability, of so many different persons having nearly
+simultaneously suffered from different spectral and other illusions
+during the short period for which we had occupied that house, who never
+before, nor so far as we learned, afterwards were troubled by any fears
+or fancies of the sort. There were other things, too, not to be so
+accounted for. The odd knockings in the roof I frequently heard myself.
+
+There were also, which I before forgot to mention, in the daytime,
+rappings at the doors of the sitting-rooms, which constantly deceived
+us; and it was not till our "come in" was unanswered, and the hall or
+passage outside the door was discovered to be empty, that we learned
+that whatever else caused them, human hands did not. All the persons who
+reported having seen the different persons or appearances here described
+by me, were just as confident of having literally and distinctly seen
+them, as I was of having seen the hard-featured woman with the blind
+eye, so remarkably corresponding with Smith's description.
+
+About a week after the discovery of the teeth, which were found, I
+think, about two feet under the ground, a friend, much advanced in
+years, and who remembered the town in which we had now taken up our
+abode, for a very long time, happened to pay us a visit. He
+good-humouredly pooh-poohed the whole thing; but at the same time was
+evidently curious about it. "We might construct a sort of story," said I
+(I am giving, of course, the substance and purport, not the exact words,
+of our dialogue), "and assign to each of the three figures who appeared
+their respective parts in some dreadful tragedy enacted in this house.
+The male figure represents the murderer; the ill-looking, one-eyed woman
+his accomplice, who, we will suppose, buried the body where she is now
+so often seen grubbing in the earth, and where the human teeth and
+jawbone have so lately been disinterred; and the young woman with
+dishevelled tresses, and black cloak, and the bloody scar across her
+throat, their victim. A difficulty, however, which I cannot get over,
+exists in the cheerfulness, the great publicity, and the evident very
+recent date of the house." "Why, as to that," said he, "the house is
+_not_ modern; it and those beside it formed an old government store,
+altered and fitted up recently as you see. I remember it well in my
+young days, fifty years ago, before the town had grown out in this
+direction, and a more entirely lonely spot, or one more fitted for the
+commission of a secret crime, could not have been imagined."
+
+I have nothing to add, for very soon after this my physician pronounced
+a longer stay unnecessary for my health, and we took our departure for
+another place of abode. I may add, that although I have resided for
+considerable periods in many other houses, I never experienced any
+annoyances of a similar kind elsewhere; neither have I made (stupid dog!
+you will say), any inquiries respecting either the antecedents or
+subsequent history of the house in which we made so disturbed a sojourn.
+I was content with what I knew, and have here related as clearly as I
+could, and I think it a very pretty puzzle as it stands.
+
+
+[Thus ends the statement, which we abandon to the ingenuity of our
+readers, having ourselves no satisfactory explanation to suggest; and
+simply repeating the assurance with which we prefaced it, namely, that
+we can vouch for the perfect good faith and the accuracy of the
+narrator.--E.D.U.M.]
+
+
+
+
+Ultor De Lacy:
+A Legend of Cappercullen
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I
+
+
+The Jacobite's Legacy
+
+In my youth I heard a great many Irish family traditions, more or less
+of a supernatural character, some of them very peculiar, and all, to a
+child at least, highly interesting. One of these I will now relate,
+though the translation to cold type from oral narrative, with all the
+aids of animated human voice and countenance, and the appropriate
+_mise-en-scene_ of the old-fashioned parlour fireside and its listening
+circle of excited faces, and, outside, the wintry blast and the moan of
+leafless boughs, with the occasional rattle of the clumsy old
+window-frame behind shutter and curtain, as the blast swept by, is at
+best a trying one.
+
+About midway up the romantic glen of Cappercullen, near the point where
+the counties of Limerick, Clare, and Tipperary converge, upon the then
+sequestered and forest-bound range of the Slieve-Felim hills, there
+stood, in the reigns of the two earliest Georges, the picturesque and
+massive remains of one of the finest of the Anglo-Irish castles of
+Munster--perhaps of Ireland.
+
+It crowned the precipitous edge of the wooded glen, itself half-buried
+among the wild forest that covered that long and solitary range. There
+was no human habitation within a circle of many miles, except the
+half-dozen hovels and the small thatched chapel composing the little
+village of Murroa, which lay at the foot of the glen among the
+straggling skirts of the noble forest.
+
+Its remoteness and difficulty of access saved it from demolition. It was
+worth nobody's while to pull down and remove the ponderous and clumsy
+oak, much less the masonry or flagged roofing of the pile. Whatever
+would pay the cost of removal had been long since carried away. The rest
+was abandoned to time--the destroyer.
+
+The hereditary owners of this noble building and of a wide territory in
+the contiguous counties I have named, were English--the De Lacys--long
+naturalized in Ireland. They had acquired at least this portion of their
+estate in the reign of Henry VIII, and held it, with some vicissitudes,
+down to the establishment of the revolution in Ireland, when they
+suffered attainder, and, like other great families of that period,
+underwent a final eclipse.
+
+The De Lacy of that day retired to France, and held a brief command in
+the Irish Brigade, interrupted by sickness. He retired, became a poor
+hanger-on of the Court of St. Germains, and died early in the eighteenth
+century--as well as I remember, 1705--leaving an only son, hardly twelve
+years old, called by the strange but significant name of Ultor.
+
+At this point commences the marvellous ingredient of my tale.
+
+When his father was dying, he had him to his bedside, with no one by
+except his confessor; and having told him, first, that on reaching the
+age of twenty-one, he was to lay claim to a certain small estate in the
+county of Clare, in Ireland, in right of his mother--the title-deeds of
+which he gave him--and next, having enjoined him not to marry before the
+age of thirty, on the ground that earlier marriages destroyed the spirit
+and the power of enterprise, and would incapacitate him from the
+accomplishment of his destiny--the restoration of his family--he then
+went on to open to the child a matter which so terrified him that he
+cried lamentably, trembling all over, clinging to the priest's gown with
+one hand and to his father's cold wrist with the other, and imploring
+him, with screams of horror, to desist from his communication.
+
+But the priest, impressed, no doubt, himself, with its necessity,
+compelled him to listen. And then his father showed him a small picture,
+from which also the child turned with shrieks, until similarly
+constrained to look. They did not let him go until he had carefully
+conned the features, and was able to tell them, from memory, the colour
+of the eyes and hair, and the fashion and hues of the dress. Then his
+father gave him a black box containing this portrait, which was a
+full-length miniature, about nine inches long, painted very finely in
+oils, as smooth as enamel, and folded above it a sheet of paper, written
+over in a careful and very legible hand.
+
+The deeds and this black box constituted the most important legacy
+bequeathed to his only child by the ruined Jacobite, and he deposited
+them in the hands of the priest, in trust, till his boy, Ultor, should
+have attained to an age to understand their value, and to keep them
+securely.
+
+When this scene was ended, the dying exile's mind, I suppose, was
+relieved, for he spoke cheerily, and said he believed he would recover;
+and they soothed the crying child, and his father kissed him, and gave
+him a little silver coin to buy fruit with; and so they sent him off
+with another boy for a walk, and when he came back his father was dead.
+
+He remained in France under the care of this ecclesiastic until he had
+attained the age of twenty-one, when he repaired to Ireland, and his
+title being unaffected by his father's attainder, he easily made good
+his claim to the small estate in the county of Clare.
+
+There he settled, making a dismal and solitary tour now and then of the
+vast territories which had once been his father's, and nursing those
+gloomy and impatient thoughts which befitted the enterprises to which he
+was devoted.
+
+Occasionally he visited Paris, that common centre of English, Irish, and
+Scottish disaffection; and there, when a little past thirty, he married
+the daughter of another ruined Irish house. His bride returned with him
+to the melancholy seclusion of their Munster residence, where she bore
+him in succession two daughters--Alice, the elder, dark-eyed and
+dark-haired, grave and sensible--Una, four years younger, with large
+blue eyes and long and beautiful golden hair.
+
+Their poor mother was, I believe, naturally a lighthearted, sociable,
+high-spirited little creature; and her gay and childish nature pined in
+the isolation and gloom of her lot. At all events she died young, and
+the children were left to the sole care of their melancholy and
+embittered father. In process of time the girls grew up, tradition says,
+beautiful. The elder was designed for a convent, the younger her father
+hoped to mate as nobly as her high blood and splendid beauty seemed to
+promise, if only the great game on which he had resolved to stake all
+succeeded.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II
+
+
+The Fairies in the Castle
+
+The Rebellion of '45 came, and Ultor de Lacy was one of the few Irishmen
+implicated treasonably in that daring and romantic insurrection. Of
+course there were warrants out against him, but he was not to be found.
+The young ladies, indeed, remained as heretofore in their father's
+lonely house in Clare; but whether he had crossed the water or was still
+in Ireland was for some time unknown, even to them. In due course he was
+attainted, and his little estate forfeited. It was a miserable
+catastrophe--a tremendous and beggarly waking up from a life-long dream
+of returning principality.
+
+In due course the officers of the crown came down to take possession,
+and it behoved the young ladies to flit. Happily for them the
+ecclesiastic I have mentioned was not quite so confident as their
+father, of his winning back the magnificent patrimony of his ancestors;
+and by his advice the daughters had been secured twenty pounds a year
+each, under the marriage settlement of their parents, which was all that
+stood between this proud house and literal destitution.
+
+Late one evening, as some little boys from the village were returning
+from a ramble through the dark and devious glen of Cappercullen, with
+their pockets laden with nuts and "frahans," to their amazement and even
+terror they saw a light streaming redly from the narrow window of one of
+the towers overhanging the precipice among the ivy and the lofty
+branches, across the glen, already dim in the shadows of the deepening
+night.
+
+"Look--look--look--'tis the Phooka's tower!" was the general cry, in the
+vernacular Irish, and a universal scamper commenced.
+
+The bed of the glen, strewn with great fragments of rock, among which
+rose the tall stems of ancient trees, and overgrown with a tangled
+copse, was at the best no favourable ground for a run. Now it was dark;
+and, terrible work breaking through brambles and hazels and tumbling
+over rocks. Little Shaeen Mull Ryan, the last of the panic rout,
+screaming to his mates to wait for him--saw a whitish figure emerge from
+the thicket at the base of the stone flight of steps that descended the
+side of the glen, close by the castle-wall, intercepting his flight, and
+a discordant male voice shrieked----
+
+"I have you!"
+
+At the same time the boy, with a cry of terror, tripped and tumbled; and
+felt himself roughly caught by the arm, and hauled to his feet with a
+shake.
+
+A wild yell from the child, and a volley of terror and entreaty
+followed.
+
+"Who is it, Larry; what's the matter?" cried a voice, high in air, from
+the turret window, The words floated down through the trees, clear and
+sweet as the low notes of a flute.
+
+"Only a child, my lady; a boy."
+
+"Is he hurt?"
+
+"Are you hurted?" demanded the whitish man, who held him fast, and
+repeated the question in Irish; but the child only kept blubbering and
+crying for mercy, with his hands clasped, and trying to drop on his
+knees.
+
+Larry's strong old hand held him up. He _was_ hurt, and bleeding from
+over his eye.
+
+"Just a trifle hurted, my lady!"
+
+"Bring him up here."
+
+Shaeen Mull Ryan gave himself over. He was among "the good people," who
+he knew would keep him prisoner for ever and a day. There was no good in
+resisting. He grew bewildered, and yielded himself passively to his
+fate, and emerged from the glen on the platform above; his captor's
+knotted old hand still on his arm, and looked round on the tall
+mysterious trees, and the gray front of the castle, revealed in the
+imperfect moonlight, as upon the scenery of a dream.
+
+The old man who, with thin wiry legs, walked by his side, in a dingy
+white coat, and blue facings, and great pewter buttons, with his silver
+gray hair escaping from under his battered three-cocked hat; and his
+shrewd puckered resolute face, in which the boy could read no promise of
+sympathy, showing so white and phantom-like in the moonlight, was, as he
+thought, the incarnate ideal of a fairy.
+
+This figure led him in silence under the great arched gateway, and
+across the grass-grown court, to the door in the far angle of the
+building; and so, in the dark, round and round, up a stone screw stair,
+and with a short turn into a large room, with a fire of turf and wood,
+burning on its long unused hearth, over which hung a pot, and about it
+an old woman with a great wooden spoon was busy. An iron candlestick
+supported their solitary candle; and about the floor of the room, as
+well as on the table and chairs, lay a litter of all sorts of things;
+piles of old faded hangings, boxes, trunks, clothes, pewter-plates, and
+cups; and I know not what more.
+
+But what instantly engaged the fearful gaze of the boy were the figures
+of two ladies; red drugget cloaks they had on, like the peasant girls of
+Munster and Connaught, and the rest of their dress was pretty much in
+keeping. But they had the grand air, the refined expression and beauty,
+and above all, the serene air of command that belong to people of a
+higher rank.
+
+The elder, with black hair and full brown eyes, sat writing at the deal
+table on which the candle stood, and raised her dark gaze to the boy as
+he came in. The other, with her hood thrown back, beautiful and _riant_,
+with a flood of wavy golden hair, and great blue eyes, and with
+something kind, and arch, and strange in her countenance, struck him as
+the most wonderful beauty he could have imagined.
+
+They questioned the man in a language strange to the child. It was not
+English, for he had a smattering of that, and the man's story seemed to
+amuse them. The two young ladies exchanged a glance, and smiled
+mysteriously. He was more convinced than ever that he was among the good
+people. The younger stepped gaily forward and said----
+
+"Do you know who _I_ am, my little man? Well, I'm the fairy Una, and
+this is my palace; and that fairy you see there (pointing to the dark
+lady, who was looking out something in a box), is my sister and family
+physician, the Lady Graveairs; and these (glancing at the old man and
+woman), are some of my courtiers; and I'm considering now what I shall
+do with _you_, whether I shall send you to-night to Lough Guir, riding
+on a rush, to make my compliments to the Earl of Desmond in his
+enchanted castle; or, straight to your bed, two thousand miles under
+ground, among the gnomes; or to prison in that little corner of the moon
+you see through the window--with the man-in-the-moon for your gaoler,
+for thrice three hundred years and a day! There, don't cry. You only see
+how serious a thing it is for you, little boys, to come so near my
+castle. Now, for this once, I'll let you go. But, henceforward, any boys
+I, or my people, may find within half a mile round my castle, shall
+belong to me for life, and never behold their home or their people
+more."
+
+And she sang a little air and chased mystically half a dozen steps
+before him, holding out her cloak with her pretty fingers, and
+courtesying very low, to his indescribable alarm.
+
+Then, with a little laugh, she said----
+
+"My little man, we must mend your head."
+
+And so they washed his scratch, and the elder one applied a plaister to
+it. And she of the great blue eyes took out of her pocket a little
+French box of bon-bons and emptied it into his hand, and she said----
+
+"You need not be afraid to eat these--they are very good--and I'll send
+my fairy, Blanc-et-bleu, to set you free. Take him (she addressed
+Larry), and let him go, with a solemn charge."
+
+The elder, with a grave and affectionate smile, said, looking on the
+fairy----
+
+"Brave, dear, wild Una! nothing can ever quell your gaiety of heart."
+
+And Una kissed her merrily on the cheek.
+
+So the oak door of the room again opened, and Shaeen, with his
+conductor, descended the stair. He walked with the scared boy in grim
+silence near half way down the wild hill-side toward Murroa, and then he
+stopped, and said in Irish----
+
+"You never saw the fairies before, my fine fellow, and 'tisn't often
+those who once set eyes on us return to tell it. Whoever comes nearer,
+night or day, than this stone," and he tapped it with the end of his
+cane, "will never see his home again, for we'll keep him till the day of
+judgment; goodnight, little gossoon--and away with you."
+
+So these young ladies, Alice and Una, with two old servants, by their
+father's direction, had taken up their abode in a portion of that side
+of the old castle which overhung the glen; and with the furniture and
+hangings they had removed from their late residence, and with the aid of
+glass in the casements and some other indispensable repairs, and a
+thorough airing, they made the rooms they had selected just habitable,
+as a rude and temporary shelter.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III
+
+
+The Priest's Adventures in the Glen
+
+At first, of course, they saw or heard little of their father. In
+general, however, they knew that his plan was to procure some employment
+in France, and to remove them there. Their present strange abode was
+only an adventure and an episode, and they believed that any day they
+might receive instructions to commence their journey.
+
+After a little while the pursuit relaxed. The government, I believe, did
+not care, provided he did not obtrude himself, what became of him, or
+where he concealed himself. At all events, the local authorities showed
+no disposition to hunt him down. The young ladies' charges on the little
+forfeited property were paid without any dispute, and no vexatious
+inquiries were raised as to what had become of the furniture and other
+personal property which had been carried away from the forfeited house.
+
+The haunted reputation of the castle--for in those days, in matters of
+the marvellous, the oldest were children--secured the little family in
+the seclusion they coveted. Once, or sometimes twice a week, old
+Laurence, with a shaggy little pony, made a secret expedition to the
+city of Limerick, starting before dawn, and returning under the cover of
+the night, with his purchases. There was beside an occasional sly
+moonlit visit from the old parish priest, and a midnight mass in the old
+castle for the little outlawed congregation.
+
+As the alarm and inquiry subsided, their father made them, now and then,
+a brief and stealthy visit. At first these were but of a night's
+duration, and with great precaution; but gradually they were extended
+and less guarded. Still he was, as the phrase is in Munster, "on his
+keeping." He had firearms always by his bed, and had arranged places of
+concealment in the castle in the event of a surprise. But no attempt nor
+any disposition to molest him appearing, he grew more at ease, if not
+more cheerful.
+
+It came, at last, that he would sometimes stay so long as two whole
+months at a time, and then depart as suddenly and mysteriously as he
+came. I suppose he had always some promising plot on hand, and his head
+full of ingenious treason, and lived on the sickly and exciting dietary
+of hope deferred.
+
+Was there a poetical justice in this, that the little _menage_ thus
+secretly established, in the solitary and timeworn pile, should have
+themselves experienced, but from causes not so easily explicable, those
+very supernatural perturbations which they had themselves essayed to
+inspire?
+
+The interruption of the old priest's secret visits was the earliest
+consequence of the mysterious interference which now began to display
+itself. One night, having left his cob in care of his old sacristan in
+the little village, he trudged on foot along the winding pathway, among
+the gray rocks and ferns that threaded the glen, intending a ghostly
+visit to the fair recluses of the castle, and he lost his way in this
+strange fashion.
+
+There was moonlight, indeed, but it was little more than quarter-moon,
+and a long train of funereal clouds were sailing slowly across the
+sky--so that, faint and wan as it was, the light seldom shone full out,
+and was often hidden for a minute or two altogether. When he reached the
+point in the glen where the castle-stairs were wont to be, he could see
+nothing of them, and above, no trace of the castle-towers. So, puzzled
+somewhat, he pursued his way up the ravine, wondering how his walk had
+become so unusually protracted and fatiguing.
+
+At last, sure enough, he saw the castle as plain as could be, and a
+lonely streak of candle-light issuing from the tower, just as usual,
+when his visit was expected. But he could not find the stair; and had to
+clamber among the rocks and copse-wood the best way he could. But when
+he emerged at top, there was nothing but the bare heath. Then the clouds
+stole over the moon again, and he moved along with hesitation and
+difficulty, and once more he saw the outline of the castle against the
+sky, quite sharp and clear. But this time it proved to be a great
+battlemented mass of cloud on the horizon. In a few minutes more he was
+quite close, all of a sudden, to the great front, rising gray and dim in
+the feeble light, and not till he could have struck it with his good oak
+"wattle" did he discover it to be only one of those wild, gray frontages
+of living rock that rise here and there in picturesque tiers along the
+slopes of those solitary mountains. And so, till dawn, pursuing this
+mirage of the castle, through pools and among ravines, he wore out a
+night of miserable misadventure and fatigue.
+
+Another night, riding up the glen, so far as the level way at bottom
+would allow, and intending to make his nag fast at his customary tree,
+he heard on a sudden a horrid shriek at top of the steep rocks above his
+head, and something--a gigantic human form, it seemed--came tumbling and
+bounding headlong down through the rocks, and fell with a fearful
+impetus just before his horse's hoofs and there lay like a huge
+palpitating carcass. The horse was scared, as, indeed, was his rider,
+too, and more so when this apparently lifeless thing sprang up to his
+legs, and throwing his arms apart to bar their further progress,
+advanced his white and gigantic face towards them. Then the horse
+started about, with a snort of terror, nearly unseating the priest, and
+broke away into a furious and uncontrollable gallop.
+
+I need not recount all the strange and various misadventures which the
+honest priest sustained in his endeavours to visit the castle, and its
+isolated tenants. They were enough to wear out his resolution, and
+frighten him into submission. And so at last these spiritual visits
+quite ceased; and fearing to awaken inquiry and suspicion, he thought it
+only prudent to abstain from attempting them in the daytime.
+
+So the young ladies of the castle were more alone than ever. Their
+father, whose visits were frequently of long duration, had of late
+ceased altogether to speak of their contemplated departure for France,
+grew angry at any allusion to it, and they feared, had abandoned the
+plan altogether.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV
+
+
+The Light in the Bell Tower
+
+Shortly after the discontinuance of the priest's visits, old Laurence,
+one night, to his surprise, saw light issuing from a window in the Bell
+Tower. It was at first only a tremulous red ray, visible only for a few
+minutes, which seemed to pass from the room, through whose window it
+escaped upon the courtyard of the castle, and so to lose itself. This
+tower and casement were in the angle of the building, exactly
+confronting that in which the little outlawed family had taken up their
+quarters.
+
+The whole family were troubled at the appearance of this dull red ray
+from the chamber in the Bell Tower. Nobody knew what to make of it. But
+Laurence, who had campaigned in Italy with his old master, the young
+ladies' grandfather--"the heavens be his bed this night!"--was resolved
+to see it out, and took his great horse-pistols with him, and ascended
+to the corridor leading to the tower. But his search was vain.
+
+This light left a sense of great uneasiness among the inmates, and most
+certainly it was not pleasant to suspect the establishment of an
+independent and possibly dangerous lodger or even colony, within the
+walls of the same old building.
+
+The light very soon appeared again, steadier and somewhat brighter, in
+the same chamber. Again old Laurence buckled on his armour, swearing
+ominously to himself, and this time bent in earnest upon conflict. The
+young ladies watched in thrilling suspense from the great window in
+_their_ stronghold, looking diagonally across the court. But as
+Laurence, who had entered the massive range of buildings opposite, might
+be supposed to be approaching the chamber from which this ill-omened
+glare proceeded, it steadily waned, finally disappearing altogether,
+just a few seconds before his voice was heard shouting from the arched
+window to know which way the light had gone.
+
+This lighting up of the great chamber of the Bell Tower grew at last to
+be of frequent and almost continual recurrence. It was, there, long ago,
+in times of trouble and danger, that the De Lacys of those evil days
+used to sit in feudal judgment upon captive adversaries, and, as
+tradition alleged, often gave them no more time for shrift and prayer,
+than it needed to mount to the battlement of the turret over-head, from
+which they were forthwith hung by the necks, for a caveat and admonition
+to all evil disposed persons viewing the same from the country beneath.
+
+Old Laurence observed these mysterious glimmerings with an evil and an
+anxious eye, and many and various were the stratagems he tried, but in
+vain, to surprise the audacious intruders. It is, however, I believe, a
+fact that no phenomenon, no matter how startling at first, if prosecuted
+with tolerable regularity, and unattended with any new circumstances of
+terror, will very long continue to excite alarm or even wonder.
+
+So the family came to acquiesce in this mysterious light. No harm
+accompanied it. Old Laurence, as he smoked his lonely pipe in the
+grass-grown courtyard, would cast a disturbed glance at it, as it softly
+glowed out through the darking aperture, and mutter a prayer or an oath.
+But he had given over the chase as a hopeless business. And Peggy
+Sullivan, the old dame of all work, when, by chance, for she never
+willingly looked toward the haunted quarter, she caught the faint
+reflection of its dull effulgence with the corner of her eye, would sign
+herself with the cross or fumble at her beads, and deeper furrows would
+gather in her forehead, and her face grow ashen and perturbed. And this
+was not mended by the levity with which the young ladies, with whom the
+spectre had lost his influence, familiarity, as usual, breeding
+contempt, had come to talk, and even to jest, about it.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V
+
+
+The Man with the Claret Mark
+
+But as the former excitement flagged, old Peggy Sullivan produced a new
+one; for she solemnly avowed that she had seen a thin-faced man, with an
+ugly red mark all over the side of his cheek, looking out of the same
+window, just at sunset, before the young ladies returned from their
+evening walk.
+
+This sounded in their ears like an old woman's dream, but still it was
+an excitement, jocular in the morning, and just, perhaps, a little
+fearful as night overspread the vast and desolate building, but still,
+not wholly unpleasant. This little flicker of credulity suddenly,
+however, blazed up into the full light of conviction.
+
+Old Laurence, who was not given to dreaming, and had a cool, hard head,
+and an eye like a hawk, saw the same figure, just about the same hour,
+when the last level gleam of sunset was tinting the summits of the
+towers and the tops of the tall trees that surrounded them.
+
+He had just entered the court from the great gate, when he heard all at
+once the hard peculiar twitter of alarm which sparrows make when a cat
+or a hawk invades their safety, rising all round from the thick ivy that
+overclimbed the wall on his left, and raising his eyes listlessly, he
+saw, with a sort of shock, a thin, ungainly man, standing with his legs
+crossed, in the recess of the window from which the light was wont to
+issue, leaning with his elbows on the stone mullion, and looking down
+with a sort of sickly sneer, his hollow yellow cheeks being deeply
+stained on one side with what is called a "claret-mark."
+
+"I have you at last, you villain!" cried Larry, in a strange rage and
+panic: "drop down out of that on the grass here, and give yourself up,
+or I'll shoot you."
+
+The threat was backed with an oath, and he drew from his coat pocket the
+long holster pistol he was wont to carry, and covered his man cleverly.
+
+"I give you while I count ten--one-two-three-four. If you draw back,
+I'll fire, mind; five-six--you'd better be lively--seven-eight-nine--one
+chance more; will you come down? Then take it--ten!"
+
+Bang went the pistol. The sinister stranger was hardly fifteen feet
+removed from him, and Larry was a dead shot. But this time he made a
+scandalous miss, for the shot knocked a little white dust from the stone
+wall a full yard at one side; and the fellow never shifted his negligent
+posture or qualified his sardonic smile during the procedure.
+
+Larry was mortified and angry.
+
+"You'll not get off this time, my tulip!" he said with a grin,
+exchanging the smoking weapon for the loaded pistol in reserve.
+
+"What are you pistolling, Larry?" said a familiar voice close by his
+elbow, and he saw his master, accompanied by a handsome young man in a
+cloak.
+
+"That villain, your honour, in the window, there."
+
+"Why there's nobody there, Larry," said De Lacy, with a laugh, though
+that was no common indulgence with him.
+
+As Larry gazed, the figure somehow dissolved and broke up without
+receding. A hanging tuft of yellow and red ivy nodded queerly in place
+of the face, some broken and discoloured masonry in perspective took up
+the outline and colouring of the arms and figure, and two imperfect red
+and yellow lichen streaks carried on the curved tracing of the long
+spindle shanks. Larry blessed himself, and drew his hand across his damp
+forehead, over his bewildered eyes, and could not speak for a minute.
+It was all some devilish trick; he could take his oath he saw every
+feature in the fellow's face, the lace and buttons of his cloak and
+doublet, and even his long finger nails and thin yellow fingers that
+overhung the cross-shaft of the window, where there was now nothing but
+a rusty stain left.
+
+The young gentleman who had arrived with De Lacy, stayed that night and
+shared with great apparent relish the homely fare of the family. He was
+a gay and gallant Frenchman, and the beauty of the younger lady, and her
+pleasantry and spirit, seemed to make his hours pass but too swiftly,
+and the moment of parting sad.
+
+When he had departed early in the morning, Ultor De Lacy had a long talk
+with his elder daughter, while the younger was busy with her early dairy
+task, for among their retainers this _proles generosa_ reckoned a "kind"
+little Kerry cow.
+
+He told her that he had visited France since he had been last at
+Cappercullen, and how good and gracious their sovereign had been, and
+how he had arranged a noble alliance for her sister Una. The young
+gentleman was of high blood, and though not rich, had, nevertheless, his
+acres and his _nom de terre_, besides a captain's rank in the army. He
+was, in short, the very gentleman with whom they had parted only that
+morning. On what special business he was now in Ireland there was no
+necessity that he should speak; but being here he had brought him hither
+to present him to his daughter, and found that the impression she had
+made was quite what was desirable.
+
+"You, you know, dear Alice, are promised to a conventual life. Had it
+been otherwise--"
+
+He hesitated for a moment.
+
+"You are right, dear father," she said, kissing his hand, "I _am_ so
+promised, and no earthly tie or allurement has power to draw me from
+that holy engagement."
+
+"Well," he said, returning her caress, "I do not mean to urge you upon
+that point. It must not, however, be until Una's marriage has taken
+place. That cannot be, for many good reasons, sooner than this time
+twelve months; we shall then exchange this strange and barbarous abode
+for Paris, where are many eligible convents, in which are entertained as
+sisters some of the noblest ladies of France; and there, too, in Una's
+marriage will be continued, though not the name, at all events the
+blood, the lineage, and the title which, so sure as justice ultimately
+governs the course of human events, will be again established, powerful
+and honoured in this country, the scene of their ancient glory and
+transitory misfortunes. Meanwhile, we must not mention this engagement
+to Una. Here she runs no risk of being sought or won; but the mere
+knowledge that her hand was absolutely pledged, might excite a
+capricious opposition and repining such as neither I nor you would like
+to see; therefore be secret."
+
+The same evening he took Alice with him for a ramble round the castle
+wall, while they talked of grave matters, and he as usual allowed her a
+dim and doubtful view of some of those cloud-built castles in which he
+habitually dwelt, and among which his jaded hopes revived.
+
+They were walking upon a pleasant short sward of darkest green, on one
+side overhung by the gray castle walls, and on the other by the forest
+trees that here and there closely approached it, when precisely as they
+turned the angle of the Bell Tower, they were encountered by a person
+walking directly towards them. The sight of a stranger, with the
+exception of the one visitor introduced by her father, was in this place
+so absolutely unprecedented, that Alice was amazed and affrighted to
+such a degree that for a moment she stood stock-still.
+
+But there was more in this apparition to excite unpleasant emotions,
+than the mere circumstance of its unexpectedness. The figure was very
+strange, being that of a tall, lean, ungainly man, dressed in a dingy
+suit, somewhat of a Spanish fashion, with a brown laced cloak, and faded
+red stockings. He had long lank legs, long arms, hands, and fingers, and
+a very long sickly face, with a drooping nose, and a sly, sarcastic
+leer, and a great purplish stain over-spreading more than half of one
+cheek.
+
+As he strode past, he touched his cap with his thin, discoloured
+fingers, and an ugly side glance, and disappeared round the corner. The
+eyes of father and daughter followed him in silence.
+
+Ultor De Lacy seemed first absolutely terror-stricken, and then suddenly
+inflamed with ungovernable fury. He dropped his cane on the ground, drew
+his rapier, and, without wasting a thought on his daughter, pursued.
+
+He just had a glimpse of the retreating figure as it disappeared round
+the far angle. The plume, and the lank hair, the point of the
+rapier-scabbard, the flutter of the skirt of the cloak, and one red
+stocking and heel; and this was the last he saw of him.
+
+When Alice reached his side, his drawn sword still in his hand, he was
+in a state of abject agitation.
+
+"Thank Heaven, he's gone!" she exclaimed.
+
+"He's gone," echoed Ultor, with a strange glare.
+
+"And you are safe," she added, clasping his hand.
+
+He sighed a great sigh.
+
+"And you don't think he's coming back?"
+
+"He!--who?"
+
+"The stranger who passed us but now. Do you know him, father?"
+
+"Yes--and--no, child--I know him not--and yet I know him too well. Would
+to heaven we could leave this accursed haunt tonight. Cursed be the
+stupid malice that first provoked this horrible feud, which no sacrifice
+and misery can appease, and no exorcism can quell or even suspend. The
+wretch has come from afar with a sure instinct to devour my last
+hope--to dog us into our last retreat--and to blast with his triumph the
+very dust and ruins of our house. What ails that stupid priest that he
+has given over his visits? Are _my_ children to be left without mass or
+confession--the sacraments which _guard_ as well as save--because he
+once loses his way in a mist, or mistakes a streak of foam in the brook
+for a dead man's face? D--n him!"
+
+"See, Alice, if he won't come," he resumed, "you must only _write_ your
+confession to him in full--you and Una. Laurence is trusty, and will
+carry it--and we'll get the bishop's--or, if need be, the Pope's leave
+for him to give you absolution. I'll move heaven and earth, but you
+_shall_ have the sacraments, poor children!--and see him. I've been a
+wild fellow in my youth, and never pretended to sanctity; but I know
+there's but one safe way--and--and--keep you each a bit of this--(he
+opened a small silver box)--about you while you stay here--fold and sew
+it up reverently in a bit of the old psaltery parchment and wear it next
+your hearts--'tis a fragment of the consecrated wafer--and will help,
+with the saints' protection, to guard you from harm--and be strict in
+fasts, and constant in prayer--_I_ can do nothing--nor devise any help.
+The curse has fallen, indeed, on me and mine."
+
+And Alice, saw, in silence, the tears of despair roll down his pale and
+agitated face.
+
+This adventure was also a secret, and Una was to hear nothing of it.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI
+
+
+Voices
+
+Now Una, nobody knew why, began to lose spirit, and to grow pale. Her
+fun and frolic were quite gone! Even her songs ceased. She was silent
+with her sister, and loved solitude better. She said she was well, and
+quite happy, and could in no wise be got to account for the lamentable
+change that had stolen over her. She had grown odd too, and obstinate in
+trifles; and strangely reserved and cold.
+
+Alice was very unhappy in consequence. What was the cause of this
+estrangement--had she offended her, and how? But Una had never before
+borne resentment for an hour. What could have altered her entire nature
+so? Could it be the shadow and chill of coming insanity?
+
+Once or twice, when her sister urged her with tears and entreaties to
+disclose the secret of her changed spirits and demeanour, she seemed to
+listen with a sort of silent wonder and suspicion, and then she looked
+for a moment full upon her, and seemed on the very point of revealing
+all. But the earnest dilated gaze stole downward to the floor, and
+subsided into an odd wily smile, and she began to whisper to herself,
+and the smile and the whisper were both a mystery to Alice.
+
+She and Alice slept in the same bedroom--a chamber in a projecting
+tower--which on their arrival, when poor Una was so merry, they had hung
+round with old tapestry, and decorated fantastically according to their
+skill and frolic. One night, as they went to bed, Una said, as if
+speaking to herself----
+
+"'Tis my last night in this room--I shall sleep no more with Alice."
+
+"And what has poor Alice done, Una, to deserve your strange unkindness?"
+
+Una looked on her curiously, and half frightened, and then the odd smile
+stole over her face like a gleam of moonlight.
+
+"My poor Alice, what have you to do with it?" she whispered.
+
+"And why do you talk of sleeping no more with me?" said Alice.
+
+"Why? Alice dear--no why--no reason--only a knowledge that it must be
+so, or Una will die."
+
+"Die, Una darling!--what can you mean?"
+
+"Yes, sweet Alice, die, indeed. We must all die some time, you know,
+or--or undergo a change; and my time is near--_very_ near--unless I
+sleep apart from you."
+
+"Indeed, Una, sweetheart, I think you _are_ ill, but not near death."
+
+"Una knows what you think, wise Alice--but she's not mad--on the
+contrary, she's wiser than other folks."
+
+"She's sadder and stranger too," said Alice, tenderly.
+
+"Knowledge is sorrow," answered Una, and she looked across the room
+through her golden hair which she was combing--and through the window,
+beyond which lay the tops of the great trees, and the still foliage of
+the glen in the misty moonlight.
+
+"'Tis enough, Alice dear; it must be so. The bed must move hence, or
+Una's bed will be low enough ere long. See, it shan't be far though,
+only into that small room."
+
+She pointed to an inner room or closet opening from that in which they
+lay. The walls of the building were hugely thick, and there were double
+doors of oak between the chambers, and Alice thought, with a sigh, how
+completely separated they were going to be.
+
+However she offered no opposition. The change was made, and the girls
+for the first time since childhood lay in separate chambers. A few
+nights afterwards Alice awoke late in the night from a dreadful dream,
+in which the sinister figure which she and her father had encountered in
+their ramble round the castle walls, bore a principal part.
+
+When she awoke there were still in her ears the sounds which had mingled
+in her dream. They were the notes of a deep, ringing, bass voice rising
+from the glen beneath the castle walls--something between humming and
+singing--listlessly unequal and intermittent, like the melody of a man
+whiling away the hours over his work. While she was wondering at this
+unwonted minstrelsy, there came a silence, and--could she believe her
+ears?--it certainly was Una's clear low contralto--softly singing a bar
+or two from the window. Then once more silence--and then again the
+strange manly voice, faintly chaunting from the leafy abyss.
+
+With a strange wild feeling of suspicion and terror, Alice glided to the
+window. The moon who sees so many things, and keeps all secrets, with
+her cold impenetrable smile, was high in the sky. But Alice saw the red
+flicker of a candle from Una's window, and, she thought, the shadow of
+her head against the deep side wall of its recess. Then this was gone,
+and there were no more sights or sounds that night.
+
+As they sate at breakfast, the small birds were singing merrily from
+among the sun-tipped foliage.
+
+"I love this music," said Alice, unusually pale and sad; "it comes with
+the pleasant light of morning. I remember, Una, when you used to sing,
+like those gay birds, in the fresh beams of the morning; that was in the
+old time, when Una kept no secret from poor Alice."
+
+"And Una knows what her sage Alice means; but there are other birds,
+silent all day long, and, they say, the sweetest too, that love to sing
+by _night_ alone."
+
+So things went on--the elder girl pained and melancholy--the younger
+silent, changed, and unaccountable.
+
+A little while after this, very late one night, on awaking, Alice heard
+a conversation being carried on in her sister's room. There seemed to be
+no disguise about it. She could not distinguish the words, indeed, the
+walls being some six feet thick, and two great oak doors intercepting.
+But Una's clear voice, and the deep bell-like tones of the unknown, made
+up the dialogue.
+
+Alice sprung from her bed, threw her clothes about her, and tried to
+enter her sister's room; but the inner door was bolted. The voices
+ceased to speak as she knocked, and Una opened it, and stood before her
+in her nightdress, candle in hand.
+
+"Una--Una, darling, as you hope for peace, tell me who is here?" cried
+frightened Alice, with her trembling arms about her neck.
+
+Una drew back, with her large innocent blue eyes fixed full upon her.
+
+"Come in, Alice," she said, coldly.
+
+And in came Alice, with a fearful glance around. There was no hiding
+place there; a chair, a table, a little bedstead, and two or three pegs
+in the wall to hang clothes on; a narrow window, with two iron bars
+across; no hearth or chimney--nothing but bare walls.
+
+Alice looked round in amazement, and her eyes glanced with painful
+inquiry into those of her sister. Una smiled one of her peculiar
+sidelong smiles, and said----
+
+"Strange dreams! I've been dreaming--so has Alice. She hears and sees
+Una's dreams, and wonders--and well she may."
+
+And she kissed her sister's cheek with a cold kiss, and lay down in her
+little bed, her slender hand under her head, and spoke no more.
+
+Alice, not knowing what to think, went back to hers.
+
+About this time Ultor De Lacy returned. He heard his elder daughter's
+strange narrative with marked uneasiness, and his agitation seemed to
+grow rather than subside. He enjoined her, however, not to mention it to
+the old servant, nor in presence of anybody she might chance to see, but
+only to him and to the priest, if he could be persuaded to resume his
+duty and return. The trial, however, such as it was, could not endure
+very long; matters had turned out favourably. The union of his younger
+daughter might be accomplished within a few months, and in eight or
+nine weeks they should be on their way to Paris.
+
+A night or two after her father's arrival, Alice, in the dead of the
+night, heard the well-known strange deep voice speaking softly, as it
+seemed, close to her own window on the outside; and Una's voice, clear
+and tender, spoke in answer. She hurried to her own casement, and pushed
+it open, kneeling in the deep embrasure, and looking with a stealthy and
+affrighted gaze towards her sister's window. As she crossed the floor
+the voices subsided, and she saw a light withdrawn from within. The
+moonbeams slanted bright and clear on the whole side of the castle
+overlooking the glen, and she plainly beheld the shadow of a man
+projected on the wall as on a screen.
+
+This black shadow recalled with a horrid thrill the outline and fashion
+of the figure in the Spanish dress. There were the cap and mantle, the
+rapier, the long thin limbs and sinister angularity. It was so thrown
+obliquely that the hands reached to the window-sill, and the feet
+stretched and stretched, longer and longer as she looked, toward the
+ground, and disappeared in the general darkness; and the rest, with a
+sudden flicker, shot downwards, as shadows will on the sudden movement
+of a light, and was lost in one gigantic leap down the castle wall.
+
+"I do not know whether I dream or wake when I hear and see these sights;
+but I will ask my father to sit up with me, and we _two_ surely cannot
+be mistaken. May the holy saints keep and guard us!" And in her terror
+she buried her head under the bed-clothes, and whispered her prayers for
+an hour.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII
+
+
+Una's Love
+
+"I have been with Father Denis," said De Lacy, next day, "and he will
+come to-morrow; and, thank Heaven! you may both make your confession and
+hear mass, and my mind will be at rest; and you'll find poor Una happier
+and more like herself."
+
+But 'tween cup and lip there's many a slip. The priest was not destined
+to hear poor Una's shrift. When she bid her sister goodnight she looked
+on her with her large, cold, wild eyes, till something of her old human
+affections seemed to gather there, and they slowly filled with tears,
+which dropped one after the other on her homely dress as she gazed in
+her sister's face.
+
+Alice, delighted, sprang up, and clasped her arms about her neck. "My
+own darling treasure,'tis all over; you love your poor Alice again, and
+will be happier than ever."
+
+But while she held her in her embrace Una's eyes were turned towards the
+window, and her lips apart, and Alice felt instinctively that her
+thoughts were already far away.
+
+"Hark!--listen!--hush!" and Una, with her delighted gaze fixed, as if
+she saw far away beyond the castle wall, the trees, the glen, and the
+night's dark curtain, held her hand raised near her ear, and waved her
+head slightly in time, as it seemed, to music that reached not Alice's
+ear, and smiled her strange pleased smile, and then the smile slowly
+faded away, leaving that sly suspicious light behind it which somehow
+scared her sister with an uncertain sense of danger; and she sang in
+tones so sweet and low that it seemed but a reverie of a song,
+recalling, as Alice fancied, the strain to which she had just listened
+in that strange ecstasy, the plaintive and beautiful Irish ballad,
+"Shule, shule, shule, aroon," the midnight summons of the outlawed Irish
+soldier to his darling to follow him.
+
+Alice had slept little the night before. She was now overpowered with
+fatigue; and leaving her candle burning by her bedside, she fell into a
+deep sleep. From this she awoke suddenly, and completely, as will
+sometimes happen without any apparent cause, and she saw Una come into
+the room. She had a little purse of embroidery--her own work--in her
+hand; and she stole lightly to the bedside, with her peculiar oblique
+smile, and evidently thinking that her sister was asleep.
+
+Alice was thrilled with a strange terror, and did not speak or move; and
+her sister slipped her hand softly under her bolster, and withdrew it.
+Then Una stood for while by the hearth, and stretched her hand up to the
+mantelpiece, from which she took a little bit of chalk, and Alice
+thought she saw her place it in the fingers of a long yellow hand that
+was stealthily introduced from her own chamber-door to receive it; and
+Una paused in the dark recess of the door, and smiled over her shoulder
+toward her sister, and then glided into her room, closing the doors.
+
+Almost freezing with terror, Alice rose and glided after her, and stood
+in her chamber, screaming----
+
+"Una, Una, in heaven's name what troubles you?"
+
+But Una seemed to have been sound asleep in her bed, and raised herself
+with a start, and looking upon her with a peevish surprise, said----
+
+"What does Alice seek here?"
+
+"You were in my room, Una, dear; you seem disturbed and troubled."
+
+"Dreams, Alice. My dreams crossing your brain; only dreams--dreams. Get
+you to bed, and sleep."
+
+And to bed she went, but _not_ to sleep. She lay awake more than an
+hour; and then Una emerged once more from her room. This time she was
+fully dressed, and had her cloak and thick shoes on, as their rattle on
+the floor plainly discovered. She had a little bundle tied up in a
+handkerchief in her hand, and her hood was drawn about her head; and
+thus equipped, as it seemed, for a journey, she came and stood at the
+foot of Alice's bed, and stared on her with a look so soulless and
+terrible that her senses almost forsook her. Then she turned and went
+back into her own chamber.
+
+She may have returned; but Alice thought not--at least she did not see
+her. But she lay in great excitement and perturbation; and was
+terrified, about an hour later, by a knock at her chamber door--not that
+opening into Una's room, but upon the little passage from the stone
+screw staircase. She sprang from her bed; but the door was secured on
+the inside, and she felt relieved. The knock was repeated, and she heard
+some one laughing softly on the outside.
+
+The morning came at last; that dreadful night was over. But Una! Where
+was Una?
+
+Alice never saw her more. On the head of her empty bed were traced in
+chalk the words--Ultor De Lacy, Ultor O'Donnell. And Alice found beneath
+her own pillow the little purse of embroidery she had seen in Una's
+hand. It was her little parting token, and bore the simple
+legend--"Una's love!"
+
+De Lacy's rage and horror were boundless. He charged the priest, in
+frantic language, with having exposed his child, by his cowardice and
+neglect, to the machinations of the Fiend, and raved and blasphemed like
+a man demented.
+
+It is said that he procured a solemn exorcism to be performed, in the
+hope of disenthralling and recovering his daughter. Several times, it is
+alleged, she was seen by the old servants. Once on a sweet summer
+morning, in the window of the tower, she was perceived combing her
+beautiful golden tresses, and holding a little mirror in her hand; and
+first, when she saw herself discovered, she looked affrighted, and then
+smiled, her slanting, cunning smile. Sometimes, too, in the glen, by
+moonlight, it was said belated villagers had met her, always startled
+first, and then smiling, generally singing snatches of old Irish
+ballads, that seemed to bear a sort of dim resemblance to her melancholy
+fate. The apparition has long ceased. But it is said that now and again,
+perhaps once in two or three years, late on a summer night, you may
+hear--but faint and far away in the recesses of the glen--the sweet, sad
+notes of Una's voice, singing those plaintive melodies. This, too, of
+course, in time will cease, and all be forgotten.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII
+
+
+Sister Agnes and the Portrait
+
+When Ultor De Lacy died, his daughter Alice found among his effects a
+small box, containing a portrait such as I have described. When she
+looked on it, she recoiled in horror. There, in the plenitude of its
+sinister peculiarities, was faithfully portrayed the phantom which lived
+with a vivid and horrible accuracy in her remembrance. Folded in the
+same box was a brief narrative, stating that, "A.D. 1601, in the month
+of December, Walter De Lacy, of Cappercullen, made many prisoners at the
+ford of Ownhey, or Abington, of Irish and Spanish soldiers, flying from
+the great overthrow of the rebel powers at Kinsale, and among the number
+one Roderic O'Donnell, an arch traitor, and near kinsman to that other
+O'Donnell who led the rebels; who, claiming kindred through his mother
+to De Lacy, sued for his life with instant and miserable entreaty, and
+offered great ransom, but was by De Lacy, through great zeal for the
+queen, as some thought, cruelly put to death. When he went to the
+tower-top, where was the gallows, finding himself in extremity, and no
+hope of mercy, he swore that though he could work them no evil before
+his death, yet that he would devote himself thereafter to blast the
+greatness of the De Lacys, and never leave them till his work was done.
+He hath been seen often since, and always for that family perniciously,
+insomuch that it hath been the custom to show to young children of that
+lineage the picture of the said O'Donnell, in little, taken among his
+few valuables, to prevent their being misled by him unawares, so that he
+should not have his will, who by devilish wiles and hell-born cunning,
+hath steadfastly sought the ruin of that ancient house, and especially
+to leave that _stemma generosum_ destitute of issue for the transmission
+of their pure blood and worshipful name."
+
+Old Miss Croker, of Ross House, who was near seventy in the year 1821,
+when she related this story to me, had seen and conversed with Alice De
+Lacy, a professed nun, under the name of Sister Agnes, in a religious
+house in King-street, in Dublin, founded by the famous Duchess of
+Tyrconnell, and had the narrative from her own lips. I thought the tale
+worth preserving, and have no more to say.
+
+
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