The sociable ghost : $b Being the adventures of a reporter who was invited by the sociable ghost to a grand banquet, ball, and convention under the ground of old Trinity churchyard. A true tale of the things he saw and did not see while he was not there.Harper, Olive
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The sociable ghost : $b Being the adventures of a reporter who was invited by the sociable ghost to a grand banquet, ball, and convention under the ground of old Trinity churchyard. A true tale of the things he saw and did not see while he was not there.
Harper, Olive
American fiction -- 20th century; Ghost stories
“These dead don't wait for anyone to tell what they have done, They
think it is all right. What they have to suffer in seeing the papers, or
the books they used to work on and about done so much better than they
could do while alive! The policies of the whole thing are changed in
many cases and that is very bitter. Well, with one last word on this
subject I will let them alone. It seems to me that when a man writes a
book or a story and offers it for sale, he has the same right to offer
it as an artist his picture, or a cabinet-maker to offer his wares, and
I can't see why the author should have to wait for his pay any more than
the others. If it suits the publisher enough to cause him to buy it the
buyer should pay for it. I have heard men tell here how they had had
stories accepted for publication and kept there year after year, and
then they died before they were published. And, as soon as they did die
the publishers used them at once and paid nothing even to the widows.
Now, of course, I have no means of knowing much about these matters, but
it seems to me to be an outrage if it is true. I used to write poetry on
shipboard, at night, and I am sure that I should not have liked this sort
of treatment, if it is true.”
“Some of them are several times meaner than any you have mentioned. But,
show them to me if you please,” said the reporter, who had a bone to
pick with two or three dead publishers.
“I will. I am sorry for poor Bradford, for they have gone and restored
his whole epitaph. He was good to me when I first came down and kindly
taught me the rules. It is a bit rough until you have learned the ropes
after you are dead.”
“Will you excuse me if I ask you a question? I have always been led to
think that those who are dead dislike to hear the word dead. They are
supposed to prefer to hear, ‘passed into spirit life’ and ‘gone to
Summerland’ instead. All the mediums use that word, in palliation and
instead of the harsher one. Dead, gives one a shock to hear,” asked the
young man in a laudable desire to learn all he could.
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