'Ah, that poor boy!' said Mrs Bunch. 'He came here one winter day playing his music, and Mr Abney asked him lots of questions, such as "Where do you come from? How old are you? Where are your family?" He was very kind to the boy. but the same thing happened - he just disappeared.' That night Stephen had a strange dream. Near his bedroom at the top of the house there was an old bathroom, which nobody used. The top of the door was made of glass and it was possible to look in and see the bath. In his dream, Stephen looked through the glass and saw a body in the bath, a very thin, dusty body with a sad smile and the hands pressed over the heart. As Stephen looked, a terrible cry came from the lips, and the arms began to move. Stephen was extremely frightened and woke up suddenly. He found that he really was standing on the cold floor near the bathroom. Bravely, he looked through the glass again to see if the body was really there. It was not. He went back to bed