... set, square-made figure, red-haired, and with a hard, plain face: any apparition less romantic or less ghostly could scarcely be conceived. "Too much noise, Grace," said Mrs. Fairfax. ... moi!" We found dinner ready, and waiting for us in Mrs. Fairfax's room. "None that I ever heard of," returned Mrs. Fairfax, smiling. "Nor any traditions of one? no legends ... frock which, Quakerlike as it was, at least had the merit of fitting to a nicety and adjusted my clean white tucker, I thought I should do respectably enough to appear before Mrs. Fairfax, and...