"When did the family come back?" Anthony asked him. It was odd that Sir Harry had not written. It might be that they had returned to England only for a short visit and had not thought it worth while.
The man stared at him. "What do you mean?" he said. "There's nobody here."
"But I've just seen her," said Anthony. "Miss Coomber." He wished the next moment that he had not said it, for the old man's face clearly showed that he thought Anthony mad.
"It must be her spirit, Mr. Anthony," he said, "that you've seen. Her body ain't here."
Anthony felt himself flushing. He laughed.
"I must have been dreaming," he said.
"That's the only explanation I can see," said Mr. Wilkins. He wished Anthony good afternoon and turned into the house. Anthony heard him calling to his wife.
It was dark before Anthony reached home.
