The Stoneground Ghost Tales: Compiled from the recollections of the Reverend Roland Batchel, Vicar of the parish.Swain, E. G. (Edmund Gill)
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The Stoneground Ghost Tales: Compiled from the recollections of the Reverend Roland Batchel, Vicar of the parish.
Swain, E. G. (Edmund Gill)
English fiction -- 20th century; Ghost stories, English
The present incumbent, Mr. Batchel, is a solitary man of somewhat
studious habits, but is not too much enamoured of his solitude to
receive visits, from time to time, from schoolboys and such. In the
summer of the year 1906 he entertained two, who are the occasion of
this narrative, though still unconscious of their part in it, for
one of the two, celebrating his 15th birthday during his visit to
Stoneground, was presented by Mr. Batchel with a new camera, with which
he proceeded to photograph, with considerable skill, the surroundings
of the house.
One of these photographs Mr. Batchel thought particularly pleasing. It
was a view of the house with the lawn in the foreground. A few small
copies, such as the boy's camera was capable of producing, were sent
to him by his young friend, some weeks after the visit, and again Mr.
Batchel was so much pleased with the picture, that he begged for the
negative, with the intention of having the view enlarged.
The boy met the request with what seemed a needlessly modest plea.
There were two negatives, he replied, but each of them had, in the same
part of the picture, a small blur for which there was no accounting
otherwise than by carelessness. His desire, therefore, was to discard
these films, and to produce something more worthy of enlargement, upon
a subsequent visit.
Mr. Batchel, however, persisted in his request, and upon receipt of the
negative, examined it with a lens. He was just able to detect the blur
alluded to; an examination under a powerful glass, in fact revealed
something more than he had at first detected. The blur was like the
nucleus of a comet as one sees it represented in pictures, and seemed
to be connected with a faint streak which extended across the negative.
It was, however, so inconsiderable a defect that Mr. Batchel resolved
to disregard it. He had a neighbour whose favourite pastime was
photography, one who was notably skilled in everything that pertained
to the art, and to him he sent the negative, with the request for an
enlargement, reminding him of a long-standing promise to do any such
service, when as had now happened, his friend might see fit to ask it.
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