Still, it was disturbing to think that a rakish young man who looked so debonair and vibrant was in reality on a level with a bed sheet ghost.

Oh no! It is like saying that a beautiful woman is the same as an ugly one; after all, they are both made of the same stuff, inside and outside.

I'm more shallow, the appearance is what mostly matters to me. Add some charm, a bit of kindness and I'm a sucker, trapped by my own way of seeing them.

As long as they don't smell. I guess that would not be a problem with a ghost.