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However, I must say you halloed out loud enough Bill coloured, the more so as Mr. Lindsay was looking hard at him over the top of his spectacles. Don t you feel rather ashamed of all your fright, now you ve seen the ghosts without their sheets inquired the clever young gentleman. Yes, Sir, said Bill, hanging his head. I shall never believe in ghosts again, Sir, though. Mr. Bartram Lindsay took off his glasses, and twiddled them in his fingers. Well, well, he said in a low hurried voice I m not the parson, and I don t pretend to say what you should believe and what you shouldn t. We know precious little as to how much the spirits of the dead see and know of what they have left behind. But I think you may venture to assure yourself that when a poor soul has passed the waves of this troublesome world, by whatever means, it doesn t come back kicking about under a white sheet in dark lanes, to frighten little boys from going to school. 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