Oliphant, Margaret - The Library Window
The young girl is recuperating at her Aunt Mary’s in Edinburgh.
While we are never directly told what her ailment is, in time one might infer it is a nervous condition. Overwrought emotions necessitating peace and quiet. Or a change of scenery.
Aunt Mary and her friends are older, a merry lot, and while the young woman overhears conversations, she refuses to be drawn in.
Besides, she is preoccupied with staring at the window across the street.
As summer days lengthen, she begins to discern the interior of the room across the way. Furniture, paintings, bookshelves packed with volumes, perhaps even an occupant?
This is the gradual unfolding of a haunting. Not a ghost, nor supernatural, but this is a finely crafted tale of things seen, and unseen.
This is not one that packs a punch or delivers a jolt, but leaves the reader with a held breath of the unexplained.