Miss Alling’s tone was sharp as she pushed past the colored woman into the house.
“But, Miss Emma, I done tell yo’ Ah knows what Ah’m talkin’ about,” persisted Phrosy. “’Taint no ’magination. Ah done heered ’em screechin’.”
“Well, suppose you light a lamp or two,” Miss Alling suggested, adding dryly: “Ghosts don’t like light, you know. Probably they will wait till we go to bed to bother us.”
Phrosy groaned2 and the girls giggled3 nervously4.
“Den5 I don’t nebber go to bed no mo’e, Miss Emma,” said the colored woman, while she went about lighting6 the rooms to a mellow7 cheerfulness.
“You could take a lamp to bed with you, Phrosy,” suggested Amy.
“Wouldn’t take dose ghosts more’n one second to put out dat light, li’l missy. An’ den where’d Ah be?” she said darkly.
“What is this we hear about ghosts?” asked a laughing, masculine voice from the doorway8, and the girls turned gleefully to greet the boys.
“Come on in, do,” cried Jessie. “There is one attraction here that we didn’t bargain on. Phrosy says there are ghosts in the swamp.”
Miss Alling, who had been putting lamps in the other rooms, returned at that moment and confronted the black woman.
“Still talking ridiculous nonsense, are you, Phrosy?” she said severely9. “Well, let me remind you that ghosts are not good to eat, and we are all very hungry after a long ride. I hope you followed my instructions and laid in a good stock of eatables.”
“I done follow yo’ instructions, Miss Emma,” grumbled10 the black woman, as she moved toward the small lean-to that served for a kitchen. “I mos’ always tries to do my duty, but Ah’s goin’ away f’om here fust thing in de mo’nin’ sho’ as mah name am Euphrosyne Black. Ah kin1 stand mos’ anything, but Ah caint stand fo’ ghosts.”
“Phrosy, what is that you say?” cried Miss Alling, in a tone that brought the big black woman up short. “You don’t mean to tell me you actually intend to leave here in the morning?”
“Yas’m, Ah sho’ does,” said Phrosy, firmly. “Ah stayed here las’ night an’ Ah gives you mah word, Miss Emma, Ah nebber done close mah eyes.”
“Come here to me, Euphrosyne Black,” commanded Miss Alling, in a tone that proved her determined11 to get at the root of this nonsense. “What was it you heard last night, or thought you heard?”
“Ah done hear it wiv mah own ears, Miss Emma,” said Phrosy, her voice quivering with suppressed emotion and her eyes rolling till there was scarcely anything visible but the white eyeball. “A screechin’ an’ a moanin’ an’ a wailin’ like all de ghosts in de world was ober by dat swamp. It done make mah hair stand clear on end, Miss Emma. Ah’m tellin’ you de truf.”
“What did you do then?” asked Jessie.
“I bet I can tell you what she did,” interrupted Burd, with a grin. “I bet she just took down one of these guns I see hanging on the walls and went gunning for the ghosts.”
“Ah would need mo’ dan a gun to kill a ghost, yassuh,” said Phrosy, earnestly, and once more Miss Alling broke in impatiently.
“I suppose what you actually did was to put your head under the covers and shiver for the rest of the night,” she said, and Phrosy nodded her head and rolled her eyes in admiration12 of this remarkable13 logic14.
“Yas’m, dat’s jest what Ah did. But Ah don’t expects to do it no mo’e,” she added, with a return to stubbornness. “Sho as de mo’nin’ comes, Ah done take de fust boat what leaves dis place.”
“Phrosy, I do hope you won’t be so foolish and unkind,” said Miss Alling, resorting to argument and cajolery. “You know there are no such things as ghosts. And have you stopped to think how I could get along without you?”
“Ah’s sho sorry, Miss Emma, but dis place ain’t gwine see me no mo’e after de mo’nin’. If dat ghost stays, Ah gits.”
Regretful, but obviously determined, Phrosy stalked off into the kitchen, having enjoyed the advantage of the last word.
The young folks exchanged amused glances, then looked at Aunt Emma. Her face was a study of conflicting emotions, but the most dominant15 among them seemed to be an intense irritation16.
“That is what you have to suffer from being partial to black servants,” she said, in a voice lowered so that it might not reach the ears of Euphrosyne Black. “They are so superstitious17 they carry their ghosts along with them. I don’t know how I will ever manage if Phrosy leaves me.
“Where is this swamp where the ghosts live?” asked Amy.
“There is a swamp over there beyond the lake,” responded Aunt Emma, waving her hand in an easterly direction. “It is a miserable18, dreary19 place and is avoided by every one in the locality. I have heard that it can be crossed if one knows how to find the solid ground, but unless my life depended upon it I wouldn’t care to try it myself.”
“Dreary, you say, and deserted,” murmured Amy, adding with an irrepressible chuckle20: “Just the ideal spot for a ghost. I think I will have to visit this swamp before long.”
“I think you had better be very careful how you visit in that neighborhood,” retorted Miss Alling, briskly. “More than one person has gone to the swamp never to return.”
“Oh, how thrilling,” cried Amy. “That explains Phrosy’s ghosts, doesn’t it? Maybe she didn’t imagine those noises after all.”
“Good gracious, Amy, I wish you would stop,” said Nell, with a shiver. “I declare, I feel creepy already.”
“No wonder—listening to Phrosy’s wild stories,” said Miss Alling. “Suppose we change the subject. For instance, how do you like my lodge21, now that you are here?”
The change of subject was a fortunate one, and it was not long before Phrosy’s ghosts had been forgotten in the delight of inspecting the cozy22 interior of the lodge.
There was a combination living room and dining room opening off from the kitchen, and it was into this room that Phrosy had ushered23 them. By the light of the oil lamps they could make out the picturesque24 roughness of the raftered ceiling and side walls.
The walls were almost completely covered by handsome animal skins and rifles, and at one spot over the open fireplace depended the huge antlered head of a deer.
Woven rag rugs covered the rough boards of the floor, and at each side of the fireplace was a wooden settle. A large table surrounded by cushioned, comfortable chairs completed the furnishings of the room.
“All the comforts of home,” said Darry, and grinned at Aunt Emma. “My, I am glad you invited us.”
“You don’t live here,” retorted the lady. “The lodge isn’t big enough to accommodate all of you, so I have commandeered a small cabin just back of us. It has only two rooms, but as you boys will probably spend most of your time here I guess the cabin will be large enough for you.”
“They want to get rid of us! It is a put-up job!” complained Burd. “Imagine them giving us a two-room cabin and keeping the lodge all to themselves.”
“It is the day of women,” sighed Darry. “We really should be thankful that they let us live at all.”
Accompanied by the complaints of the boys and the flickering25 light of lanterns the girls inspected the rest of their quarters.
There were three bedrooms and a little closet-like affair that was Phrosy’s room. The rooms were a fair size and contained comfortable beds, despite the fact that the walls and floors, like those of the living room, were rough and unplastered.
The girls noticed with pleasure—and a feeling of relief which they would not acknowledge even to each other—that the two rooms assigned to them by Miss Alling were connected by a door.
“One of us will have to sleep alone,” Nell said in a low tone, as they followed Aunt Emma back to the living room. “I don’t mind telling you that I would rather not.”
“Why, Nell, don’t tell me Phrosy’s ghosts have got you scared,” laughed Amy. “Didn’t you hear Aunt Emma say there weren’t no sech animal?”
However given to superstition26 Phrosy might be, there could be no discount on her ability as a cook. The dinner she prepared that night tasted like ambrosia27 and nectar to the famished28 young folks. It was with evident reluctance29 that the boys finally left the table and declared their intention of seeking their own quarters.
Aunt Emma and Phrosy escorted them to the cabin while the girls stood in the doorway and waved them good-bye.
“Oh,” said Jessie, turning away and yawning wearily, “I never was so tired in my life.”
“There is only one known remedy for that,” commented Amy. “I am glad those beds are comfortable.”
Half an hour later all was quiet at Forest Lodge. Even Phrosy had consented to put out her light and go to sleep.
Nothing to break that serene30 stillness save the mysterious night sounds of the forest. Hours passed with still nothing to break that silence. Then——
Jessie sat up in bed, her eyes straining wide to pierce the darkness, her heart hammering. What was it that had waked her? Some sound? Her hand flew to her throat to press back the startled cry.
From out of the depths of the woodland it came again—a long, low, agonized31 moan, like the cry of a soul in torment32.
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