A. T. Quiller-Couch,
John and the Ghosts
(1901)
“ If you're in the swindle too, my mind is easier,” said John, and signed his name with a flourish. “But a bargain is a bargain, and what security have I for your part in it?” “Our signature!” said the priest terribly, at the same moment pressing his branding-iron into John's ankle. A smell of burnt cork arose as John stooped and clapped his hand over the scorched stocking. When he looked up again his visitors had vanished; and a moment later the strange light, too, died away. But the coffin remained for evidence that he had not been dreaming. John lit a candle and examined it. ”
