"Aye, I trapped a damn ghost. I was only like, 30 percent sure that would work" He said, folding the page over, and shoving it in his pocket. "As for what I plan to do with him now, I'll bury the horseshoe in the basement, and he can just stay there for all eternity, or until his bones are found" He said, grabbing tongs used to hold hot metal when smithng. Sometimes, he repaired the horseshoes for Bessie. He used them to fish the horseshoe up, keeping it at arms length so Jacob couldn't touch him. 

"Normally, I have the house and place guarded well against him, but I forgot the damn stable" He said, "Can you sooth Bessie? don't worry, she isn't afraid of vampires" He said, giving her a smile. "Oddly enough, she likes them. Never been able to figure out why" He shrugged, starting out the stable, probably looking like a right old sight, with a ghost floating along in front of him as he walked, the boy trying to get him. "Oh, shove off Jacob, I'm protected against possession" He said with a chuckle.