In 1990, I was with my family touring a plantation home on the river road north of New Oleans ( Neo Atlantis). This old home had been converted into a tourist trap and B&B. The former owner, a direct decendent of the pre war of Northern Aggresion family that founded the platation still lived there. She sold it off but had a residence and ran the gift shop. During the tour I saw out of the corner of my eye a man walking from one room to another acroos a hall dressed in what appeared to be 1850's vintage clothes. I commented ont this in the gift shop the this woman and she said, "Oh you have seen the ghost." She went on to tell me of an ancester of hers who killed himself over a woman and haunted the grounds to that day.