He opened it, and was surprised to see Salome on the landing, breathless.
’Is your mother worse?’ he asked, for he saw that she was shaking and white.
’Oh, Mr. Pennycomequick, do tell me. Have you had a man here with you?’
’I have seen someone descend the stairs. If he did not come from your study, he issued from that room in which—in which——’ She shuddered. ’I mean from the spare bedroom.’
’But he came down the staircase, slowly and silently. like a shadow, and passed me.’
’And yet, there has been someone in the house.’
Philip thought, and then said: ’Miss Cusworth, your nerves have been over-wrought. You have been imposed on by your imagination.’
’But—the garden door. I found it open. I have just locked it. The figure went out through it.’
’No, he came from the best bedroom, wearing dear uncle’s—I mean Mr. Pennycomequick’s overcoat and hat.’
’All my poor uncle’s clothing,’ he said, after a moment of thought, ’all that remained, the overcoat included, I ordered yesterday to be laid out in the spare chamber. I told your mother to dispose of them as she thought proper. I made no doubt that she knew of poor persons to whom they would be serviceable.’
’But no poor person would come at this time of night, and slip out stealthily at the garden door, which ought to be locked at half-past nine.’
’Let us go into the spare room and reassure ourselves,’ said Philip. ’You will find the overcoat there, and then, perhaps, you will come to the same conclusion that I have, that you have been over-worried and over-wrought, and that fancy has conjured up the ghost.’
He went back into his room for a candle, and Salome, standing alone, with beating heart, on the landing, asked herself whether she had been deluded by her imagination.
Philip returned with the candle. He smiled and said: ’I remember particularly that great-coat. It was laid on the bed, and the hat by it. I went into the room this evening, about half-past eight, and both were there then.’ He had his hand un the door. ’You are not afraid to come in with me?’
Salome shook her head. She had begun to hope that she had been a prey to fancy.
He opened the door, went in, and held the light over his head. The great coat and the hat—were gone!