Charles Dickens,
To Be Read at Dusk
“ Mark me! by the Signor Dellombra, who had passed there in a carriage, with a frightened English lady crouching in one corner.I never heard (said the Genoese courier, drawing a long breath) that she was ever traced beyond that spot. All I know is, that she vanished into infamous oblivion, with the dreaded face beside her that she had seen in her dream.‘What do you call that?’ said the German courier, triumphantly. ‘Ghosts! There are no ghosts there! What do you call this, that I am going to tell you? Ghosts! There are no ghosts here!’ ”
