| GHOST STORIES Yes! We have a ghost story in Fernhurst, told by Miss Tudor and Mrs  Holes, who have lived in Fernhurst all their lives. Friday’s Hill House is haunted by a main who appears (always on  Fridays) with a tray of drinks. She has been seen in the dining room and going  across the road in front of the house. Residents really accept her, but do not  find a reason for her appearance, although Friday’s Hill House has twice been  on fire. Whether the ghost who returns your stone from the hedge, if you throw  one, is in harmony with the maid once can only surmise. Anyhow, both are in the  vicinity of Friday’s Hill House and the story has gone on within living memory. A very romantic story is told of Cook’s Bridge, a very pretty spot with  the river tinkling underneath the bridge. One can well imagine when only horses  and horse drawn conveyances were the order of the day and a quietness was over  the countryside, that the story of an elopement could be very realistic. The resident  who told the story was walking quietly over Cook’s Bridge, in the middle of the  road, when she heard horses’ hoofs. So she moved to one side to let them pass,  but to her astonishment, the horses did not pass her visibly, only in sound.  Then she heard faster and faster galloping horses and a pistol shot. This must  have been the ghost of the runaway couple and their pursuers. What a long way  for them if they had intended Gretna Green. There is a belief that Friday’s Hill House is cursed because it was built  on glebe land without payment. |