The following night he put the golden arm under his pillow, and was just falling asleep, when the ghost of his deadwife glided into the room. Stalking up to the bedside it drewthe curtain, and looked at him reproachfully.
The following night he put the golden arm under his pillow, and was just falling asleep, when the ghost of his deadwife glided into the room. Stalking up to the bedside it drewthe curtain, and looked at him reproachfully.