J. J. Bell, The Curtain (1912)
“ A laugh came from the cab. “My dear chap, I'm going to interview the ghost to-night—or may I go to—sleep. Shouldn't wonder if I do the latter.”“Sh! Quietly, man!” whispered Drack, gripping the elbow of the tall, heavily-built man who came not quite steadily from the cab. Captain Inglis stared about him with eyes rather bleared. “I say, where are we?” he asked. “At our destination.” “Are there no other houses?” “It's a dark night. You'd see others in daylight at no great distance.” Drack took a key from his pocket, and pointed to a large iron gate. ”
