If I sit here any longer I'll see one of them there opposite me in Gilbert's chair.

This place isn't exactly canny tonight.

Even Gog and Magog have an air of pricking up their ears to hear the footsteps of unseen guests.

I'll run over to see Leslie before I frighten myself with my own fancies, as I did long ago in the matter of the Haunted Wood.

I'll leave my house of dreams to welcome back its old inhabitants.