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The Lock and Key Library: Classic Mystery and Detective Stories: Modern English

The Lock and Key Library: Classic Mystery and Detective Stories: Modern English

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THE LOCK AND KEY LIBRARY

CLASSIC MYSTERY AND DETECTIVE STORIES

EDITED BY JULIAN HAWTHORNE

MODERN ENGLISH

Rudyard Kipling          A. Conan Doyle

Egerton Castle

Stanley J. Weyman        Wilkie Collins

Robert Louis Stevenson

NEW YORK

THE REVIEW OF REVIEWS CO.

1909

And Sent out a Jet of Fire from His Nostrils

"And Sent out a Jet of Fire from His Nostrils" 
Drawing by Power O'Malley.
To illustrate "In the House of Suddhoo," by Rudyard Kipling

Title page

Rudyard Kipling
        My Own True Ghost Story
        The Sending of Dana Da
        In the House of Suddhoo
        His Wedded Wife
A. Conan Doyle
        A Case of Identity
        A Scandal in Bohemia
        The Red-Headed League
Egerton Castle
        The Baron's Quarry
Stanley J. Weyman
        The Fowl in the Pot
Robert Louis Stevenson
          The Pavilion on the Links
Wilkie Collins
       The Dream Woman
            The First Narrative
            The Second Narrative
            The Third Narrative
            Fourth (and Last) Narrative
Anonymous
        The Lost Duchess
        The Minor Canon
        The Pipe
        The Puzzle
        The Great Valdez Sapphire

Rudyard Kipling


My Own True Ghost Story

As I came through the Desert thus it was—
As I came through the Desert.
The City of Dreadful Night.

Somewhere in the Other World, where there are books and pictures and plays and shop windows to look at, and thousands of men who spend their lives in building up all four, lives a gentleman who writes real stories about the real insides of people; and his name is Mr. Walter Besant. But he will insist upon treating his ghosts—he has published half a workshopful of them—with levity. He makes his ghost-seers talk familiarly, and, in some cases, flirt outrageously, with the phantoms. You may treat anything, from a Viceroy to a Vernacular Paper, with levity; but you must behave reverently toward a ghost, and particularly an Indian one.

There are, in this land, ghosts who take the form of fat, cold, pobby corpses, and hide in trees near the roadside till a traveler passes. Then they drop upon his neck and remain. There are also terrible ghosts of women who have died in child-bed. These wander along the pathways at dusk, or hide in the crops near a village, and call seductively. But to answer their call is death in this world and the next. Their feet are turned backward that all sober men may recognize them. There are ghosts of little children who have been thrown into wells. These haunt well curbs and the fringes of jungles, and wail under the stars, or catch women by the wrist and

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