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Farm House 7 Chamber Plan
The chamber plan is simple, and will be readily compreh...

House Near Blythswood Square Glasgow The Haunted Bath
When Captain W. de S. Smythe went to look over ---- H...

The Warder Of The Door
"If you don't believe it, you can read it for yourself,...

The Bridal Party
In Benares, the sacred city of the Hindus, situated i...

The Cripplegate Ghost
The following story, well authenticated in the neighb...

The Fascination Of The Ghost Story
What is the fascination we feel for the mystery of...

Remarkable Resuscitation
In the first volume of the Causes Celebres, a popular...

The Ghost At Garpsdal
In Autumn, 1807, there was a disturbance by night in th...

The Somersetshire Demoniac
On the 13th of June 1788, George Lukins, of Yatton, i...

Farm House 2 Interior Arrangement
The front door of this house opens into a small entry o...





Black Spirits And White






No 252 Rue M Le Prince
When in May, 1886, I found myself at last in Paris, I naturally determined to throw myself on the charity of an old chum of mine, Eugene Marie d'Ardeche, who had forsaken Boston a year or more ago on receiving word of the ...

In Kropfsberg Keep
To the traveller from Innsbrueck to Munich, up the lovely valley of the silver Inn, many castles appear, one after another, each on its beetling cliff or gentle hill,--appear and disappear, melting into the dark fir trees ...

The White Villa
When we left Naples on the 8.10 train for Paestum, Tom and I, we fully intended returning by the 2.46. Not because two hours time seemed enough wherein to exhaust the interests of those deathless ruins of a dead civilizati...

Sister Maddelena
Across the valley of the Oreto from Monreale, on the slopes of the mountains just above the little village of Parco, lies the old convent of Sta. Catarina. From the cloister terrace at Monreale you can see its pale walls a...

Notre Dame Des Eaux
West of St. Pol de Leon, on the sea-cliffs of Finisterre, stands the ancient church of Notre Dame des Eaux. Five centuries of beating winds and sweeping rains have moulded its angles, and worn its carvings and sculpture do...

The Dead Valley
I have a friend, Olof Ehrensvaerd, a Swede by birth, who yet, by reason of a strange and melancholy mischance of his early boyhood, has thrown his lot with that of the New World. It is a curious story of a headstrong boy a...