They gave me more brandy, and then I spoke.
"There was a man--looking in.

A man's face there, at the window!" Ray took up the lamp and strode to the door.

When he returned he exchanged a significant glance with Lady Angela.
"There is no one there now, at any rate," he said.

"I dare say it was fancy." "It was not," I answered.

"It was a man's face--a horrible face." "The omnibus is coming back," he said quietly.