Printed in Weird Tales 1933 Whatever hour you woke there was a door shutting. From room to room they went, hand in hand, lifting here, opening there, making sure, ­a ghostly couple. "Here we left it," she said. And he added, "Oh, but here too!" "It's upstairs," she murmured. "And in the garden," he whispered. "Quietly," they said, "or we shall wake them."