Charles W. Chesnutt,
The Marrow of Tradition — XVIII.
(1901)
“ When the apparition disappeared in the house by the side door, Sandy stood in the yard for several minutes, under the shade of an elm-tree, before he could make up his mind to enter the house. He took courage, however, upon the reflection that perhaps, after all, it was only the bad liquor he had drunk. Bad liquor often made people see double.He entered the house. It was dark, except for a light in Tom Delamere's room. Sandy tapped softly at the door. ”
