<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=81439.msg3639528#msg3639528">Quote from: dragonsen on September 15, 2010, 11:29:16 pm</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><br/>"An intriguing tale, to say the least," he said courteously. "I must confess that I do not your name, ma'am. Have you seen her ghost since you bought this house? Any ideas on the man she was meeting? Mysteries want to be solved and solving them helps me pass the time while my muse is absent."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The woman put a hand to her mouth.  "Oh were are my manners!  I'm Miss Edna Marsh, but please call me Edna."  Despite being in her fifties, and probably thirty years the boy senior, she found herself blushing.  You old fool, she thought.<br/><br/>"There will be time for the telling over tea, young man, but I need to get back to my brother.  I am afraid that he is not up to receiving our guests on his own!"  She gesture toward the entryway at the back of the hall.  "Just go through there and turn right.  There is a little room there which we are still working on a bit.  I will knock when tea is served."<br/><br/><br/>