This book was originally written as a Christmas book. Apparently, Dickens’ adoring public wanted more Christmas stories after That Big One. But he got tired of churning them out alone, so he invited some friends to join in on the fun. The result is The Haunted House. The narrator finds a lovely old delapidated house to move into, but the servants won’t stay because they think it’s haunted. He gets some friends to come live with him for a few months as an experiment. At the end of a pre-determined amount of time, they agree to all come together to tell if their rooms are haunted. The book is the resulting tales. There is one by Dickens himself, of course, and one by Wilkie Collins, and one by Elizabeth Gaskell.
I have to say, here that I tried and tried and tried to read A Whisper in the Dark. I did. But I only got about 50 pages in because every time I tried to read it, I fell asleep! Like, after 3 pages. It was awful. I didn’t even really know what was going on. So, with CarlV’s permission, I’m going to substitute my reading of The Thirteenth Tale for Whisper’s spot on my list of 5 for the RIP Challenge.
Which means I’ve read my 5 books! Go me.

