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
“Yes, for the original idea was mine, though many hands helped in
carrying out the details. While I was alive, being a man of wealth and
leisure, I amused myself in getting up unique affairs intended to amuse
Society. I planned many things, both of a public and private nature, and
if you will look over the files of the society papers of my time you
will see that all were successful, even when I had but earthly hands and
intelligence to depend upon. Our insight is keener now and our hands are
no longer the clumsy things of life. Here I have but to formulate an idea
and the artists, electricians and florists know my exact meaning; I
flatter myself that the decorations here tonight are pretty fine. I do
not believe that anyone could surpass them. What do you think?”
“I flatter myself that the decorations are fine”
“I think it is marvelous. But, please tell me—am I not speaking to the
great—”
“Hush, young man. No one is great or small here. Only some have more
power than others for certain reasons. I undertook the getting up of
this affair just to keep my hand in. I hope that when I get my passport
I may be able to run things in the next sphere as I did in my own circle
while I was alive.”
The young man did not know exactly how to talk to the great man and so
waited in silence for him to take up the conversation again. He did this
by asking if the young man had noted many expressions of regret in the
newspapers at the time of his demise.
The young man took note of the word demise and decided that somehow it
sounded better than the less subdued one of Death, in a general way, and
he thought it would sound so much better down here that he should make
use of it. So he looked sympathetically at the ghost, who stood
expectantly waiting, and said that he had been in school at the time,
but he remembered perfectly well, and he had also heard the principal of
the school tell the scholars about the demise of so famous a man, and
one so useful. That his example was a noble one for the rising
generation. While he was trying to think of something else to say, the
ghost suddenly and very irrelevantly said:
“My dear sir, what do you consider the most satisfactory word in the
English language?”
The young man blushed and stammered lamely that he did not exactly know,
but would be glad if the shade of such an authority would enlighten him.
The great man pushed out his chest, and said pompously:
“I should say it is, satisfaction. I think there is no other word so
strong in point of expressing a meaning to my mind. Now, I can say that
I am in a state of complete satisfaction so far as the success of the
origination of this fete is concerned. I have arranged so many other
affairs out of doors that I was glad to try my hand in a new field. It
has resulted in perfect satisfaction.”
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