All she could see of herself was a ghostly, indistinct shape.

He was a ghostly gray shape on the black lawn.

Now he was a ghostly shape moving along the cliff face.

But there was no ghostly shape upon the ancient walls.

For a moment the darkness came silently alive with moving ghostly shapes.

We could see the ghostly shapes of ships out beyond us, with here and there a light on them.

Now, suddenly, a bright ghostly shape was forming in front of him.

The ghostly shape laid a finger on its lips, turned, and disappeared.

She reached out her hand, summoning the first of the ghostly shapes.

The stone at the head of the spring stood out, a pale and ghostly shape above black water.