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"
It
is
no
reason
at
all
for
existing
,
and
you
know
you
have
been
very
wicked
.
Mrs.
Umney
told
us
,
the
first
day
we
arrived
here
,
that
you
had
killed
your
wife
.
"
"
Well
,
I
quite
admit
it
,
"
said
the
Ghost
,
petulantly
,
"
but
it
was
a
purely
family
matter
,
and
concerned
no
one
else
.
"
"
It
is
very
wrong
to
kill
any
one
,
"
said
Virginia
,
who
at
times
had
a
sweet
puritan
gravity
,
caught
from
some
old
New
England
ancestor
.
"
Oh
,
I
hate
the
cheap
severity
of
abstract
ethics
!
My
wife
was
very
plain
,
never
had
my
ruffs
properly
starched
,
and
knew
nothing
about
cookery
.
Why
,
there
was
a
buck
I
had
shot
in
Hogley
Woods
,
a
magnificent
pricket
,
and
do
you
know
how
she
had
it
sent
to
table
?
However
,
it
is
no
matter
now
,
for
it
is
all
over
,
and
I
do
n't
think
it
was
very
nice
of
her
brothers
to
starve
me
to
death
,
though
I
did
kill
her
.
"
"
Starve
you
to
death
?
Oh
,
Mr.
Ghost
--
I
mean
Sir
Simon
,
are
you
hungry
?
I
have
a
sandwich
in
my
case
.
Would
you
like
it
?
"
"
No
,
thank
you
,
I
never
eat
anything
now
;
but
it
is
very
kind
of
you
,
all
the
same
,
and
you
are
much
nicer
than
the
rest
of
your
horrid
,
rude
,
vulgar
,
dishonest
family
.
"
"
Stop
!
"
cried
Virginia
,
stamping
her
foot
,
"
it
is
you
who
are
rude
,
and
horrid
,
and
vulgar
,
and
as
for
dishonesty
,
you
know
you
stole
the
paints
out
of
my
box
to
try
and
furbish
up
that
ridiculous
blood-stain
in
the
library
.
First
you
took
all
my
reds
,
including
the
vermilion
,
and
I
could
n't
do
any
more
sunsets
,
then
you
took
the
emerald-green
and
the
chrome-yellow
,
and
finally
I
had
nothing
left
but
indigo
and
Chinese
white
,
and
could
only
do
moonlight
scenes
,
which
are
always
depressing
to
look
at
,
and
not
at
all
easy
to
paint
.
I
never
told
on
you
,
though
I
was
very
much
annoyed
,
and
it
was
most
ridiculous
,
the
whole
thing
;
for
who
ever
heard
of
emerald-green
blood
?
"
"
Well
,
really
,
"
said
the
Ghost
,
rather
meekly
,
"
what
was
I
to
do
?
It
is
a
very
difficult
thing
to
get
real
blood
nowadays
,
and
,
as
your
brother
began
it
all
with
his
Paragon
Detergent
,
I
certainly
saw
no
reason
why
I
should
not
have
your
paints
.
As
for
colour
,
that
is
always
a
matter
of
taste
:
the
Cantervilles
have
blue
blood
,
for
instance
,
the
very
bluest
in
England
;
but
I
know
you
Americans
do
n't
care
for
things
of
this
kind
.
"
"
You
know
nothing
about
it
,
and
the
best
thing
you
can
do
is
to
emigrate
and
improve
your
mind
.
My
father
will
be
only
too
happy
to
give
you
a
free
passage
,
and
though
there
is
a
heavy
duty
on
spirits
of
every
kind
,
there
will
be
no
difficulty
about
the
Custom
House
,
as
the
officers
are
all
Democrats
.
Once
in
New
York
,
you
are
sure
to
be
a
great
success
.
I
know
lots
of
people
there
who
would
give
a
hundred
thousand
dollars
to
have
a
grandfather
,
and
much
more
than
that
to
have
a
family
ghost
.
"
"
I
do
n't
think
I
should
like
America
.
"
