“You will be haunted,” resumed the Ghost, “by three spirits.”

Scrooge’s countenance fell, almost as low as the Ghost’s had done.

“Is that the chance and favor that you mentioned, Jacob?” he demanded in a faultering voice.

“It is.”

“I—I think I’d rather not,” said Scrooge.

“Without their visits,” said the Ghost, “you cannot hope to shun the path I tread. Expect the first tomorrow, when the bell tolls one.”

“Couldn’t I take 'em all at once, and have it over, Jacob?” hinted Scrooge.