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That explains the terrible sounds in this house,” George Richmond told his son. ” No sooner had the Richmonds accepted the phantom presence of the Gray Lady, who had been done away with the counterfeiters, than another sorrowing specter began to appear in their garden. This apparition, also a woman, took her spectral stand beneath a pear tree. The Society of Psychical Research had long since become interested in the strange doings at Beavor Lodge, and the famous investigators, Gurney and Myers, held a séance with a medium, Mrs.
Richmond said nothing that would frighten them. Instead, she continued reading without dropping a syllable, while at the same time keeping a surreptitious watch on the uninvited guest. At last the woman, through with her observation of the children, turned to leave the room. But before she had reached the door, she had disappeared as completely as if she had never been there. Although Mrs. Richmond reported the incident to her husband and to no one else, the servants were soon seeing the apparition, too.
As I placed a consoling arm around Anna’s shoulders, I recognized that whatever vibrations of past inhabitants had existed in the old Victorian mansion had been supercharged by that most haunting energy of all—guilt. Just before we opened the door to the attic, we heard a whispered babble of voices. It was as if a theater audience sat within, waiting the raising of the curtain on the evening’s performance. Poor Anna kept her eyes closed tight, fully expecting to see her sorrowing Papa at stage center, awaiting her penance.