Here followed a description of the building; but to make matters clear and short I have copied out the rough pencil sketch which is still on the record of the case and marked the doors and rooms, as the Major had done, with letters.

“I do not dine at the mess.  I have an early dinner at home with my wife and retire early.  My wife and I sleep in the same bedroom (the room marked “G” in the plan), and we are generally in bed at about 11 o’clock at night.  The servants all go away to the out-houses which are at a distance of about 40 yards from the main building, only one Jamadar (porter) remains in the front verandah.  This Jamadar also keeps an eye on the whole main building, besides I have got a good, faithful watch dog which I brought out from home.  He stays outside with the Jamadar.

“For the first fifteen days we were quite comfortable, then the trouble began.

“One night before dinner my wife was reading a story, a detective story, of a particularly interesting nature.  There were only a few more pages left and so we thought that she would finish them before we put out the reading lamp.  We were in the bedroom.  But it took her much longer than she had expected it would, and so it was actually half an hour after midnight when we put out the big sixteen candle power reading lamp which stood on a teapoy near the head of the beds.  Only a small bedroom lamp remained.

“But though we put out the light we did not fall asleep.  We were discussing the cleverness of the detective and the folly of the thief who had left a clue behind, and it was actually two o’clock when we pulled our rugs up to our necks and closed our eyes.

“At that moment we heard the footsteps of a number of persons walking along the corridor.  The corridor runs the whole length of the house as will appear from the rough sketch.  This corridor was well carpeted still we heard the tread of a number of feet.  We looked at the door “C.”  This door was closed but not bolted from inside.  Slowly it was pushed open, and, horror of horrors, three shadowy forms walked into the room.  One was distinctly the form of a white man in European night attire, another the form of a white woman, also in night attire, and the third was the form of a black woman, probably an Indian nurse or ayah.

“We remained dumb with horror, as we could see clearly that these unwelcome visitors were not of this world.  We could not move.

“The three figures passed right round the beds as if searching for something.  They looked into every nook and corner of the bed-room and then passed into the dressing room.  Within half a minute they returned and passed out into the corridor in the same order in which they had come in, namely, the man first, the white woman next, and the black woman last of all.

“We lay as if dead.  We could hear them in the corridor and in the bedroom adjoining, with the door “E”, and in the dressing room attached to that bedroom.  They again returned and passed into the corridor ... and then we could hear them no more.