Edith Wharton,
The Valley of Decision — Book II, Chapter 14
(1901)
“ Within doors, the lodge was seen to consist of a single room, gaily painted with hunting-scenes framed in garlands of stucco. In the dusk they could just discern the outlines of carved and gilded furniture, and a Venice mirror gave back their faces like phantoms in a magic crystal."This is stifling," said Odo impatiently. "Would your Highness not be better in the open?""No, no," she persisted. "Unbar the shutters and we shall have air enough. I love a deserted house: I have always fancied that if one came in noiselessly enough one might catch the ghosts of the people who used to live in it." ”
