"Not as it'll be much use again' a ghost," said he, with a gloomy

shake of the head, "but a pistol's a comfortable thing to 'ave in

a lonely place--'specially if that place be very dark." Which last,

if something illogical, may be none the less true.

So, having shaken each by the hand, I bade them good night, and

set off along the darkening road.




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