"Good-night!" I answered; and my heart
Leaped when I saw his form depart.
But as we slowly glided past
The spot where I had seen him last,
Upon the station lamps, methought,
The letters of a name I caught.
I looked again.—My hair uprose,
The very soul within me froze,
For lo! upon the lamps was seen
The curdling legend—Kensal Green!