Have you read the news about the latest French ghost? He is a mysterious thing operating on a farm in the [?]. The farm is situated at Roche[piquet?] in the Commune of Seyssuel. If the ghost continues as it has been doing, then the rock will not be the only [?] merit its name.
The inhabitants of the farm live in a mad terror which [?]
arrival of the gendarmes has not
Each day the glasses, the plates, and the furniture perform a charleston without restraint. The objects displace themselves, twirling around each other in an unaccountable fashion.
The [?] living in the farm fall ill one after another. As soon as vessels or [?] are filled they become empty.
Is there an invisible joker at Rochepiquet?
Naturally enough, all his mischief is attributed to the “spirits” and few now dare pass in front of this “haunted” house.
Just think of it. A slab of [?] springs from out of its butter-pat of its own volition and breaks itself into crumbs on the ground!
Something really ought to be done about it, don’t you think?
Evening Herald (Dublin), 4th June 1930.