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The Ghost

The Ghost

The Ghost
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The Ghost Paperback - 2007

by Bennett, Arnold

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Alan Rodgers Books, 2007. Paperback. New. 144 pages. 9.00x6.00x0.34 inches.
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  • Title The Ghost
  • Author Bennett, Arnold
  • Binding Paperback
  • Condition New
  • Pages 144
  • Volumes 1
  • Language ENG
  • Publisher Alan Rodgers Books
  • Publication date 2007
  • Bookseller's Inventory # x-1603120033
  • ISBN 9781603120036 / 1603120033
  • Weight 0.49 lbs (0.22 kg)
  • Dimensions 9 x 6 x 0.34 in (22.86 x 15.24 x 0.86 cm)
  • Category Fiction - General
  • Dewey Decimal Code FIC
  • Quantity available 2

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"Lord Clarenceux had met her then," said Sir Cyril, speaking of Rosetta Rosa, the opera's soprano with the golden throat. I was drawn to the woman, and listened eagerly. "She merely said she would think it over. She wouldn't sign a contract. After a week's negotiation, I was compelled to own myself beaten. Nothing happened for a time. She sang in Paris and America, and took her proper place as the first soprano in the world."

Later, I spoke to her myself.

"He is dead now," she told me. "You have heard -- everyone knows -- that I was once engaged to Lord Clarenceux. He was a friend. He loved me -- he died --"

"Lord Clarenceux must have been a great man," I said.

"That is exactly what he was. I wish I could describe him to you, but I cannot. He was immensely rich . . . he fell in love with me, and offered me his hand. I declined -- I was afraid of him. He said he would shoot himself. And he would have done it; so I accepted. I should have ended by loving him. Lord Clarenceux died. And I am alone. I was terribly lonely after his death. I missed his jealousy . . ."

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