Cecilia de Noël by Lanoe Falconer
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which she woke up all of a suddent, as young people will, and said she
never hear nor yet see nothing." "What was the noise like, Mrs. Mallet?" "Well, Sir George, I can only compare it to the dragging of heavy furniture, which I really thought at first it was her ladyship a-coming upstairs to waken me, took bad with burglars or a fire." "But, Mrs. Mallet, I am sure you are too brave a woman to mind a little noise." "It is not only noises, Sir George. Last night--" Mrs. Mallet drew a long breath and closed her eyes. "Yes, Mrs. Mallet, pray go on; I am very curious to hear what did happen last night." "It makes the cold chills run over me to think of it. We was all gone to bed--leastways the maids and me, and Hann and me was but just got to my room when says she to me, 'Oh la! whatever do you think?' says she; 'I promised Ellen when she went out this afternoon as I would shut the windows in the pink bedroom at four o'clock, and never come to think of it till this minute,' she says. 'Oh dear,' I says, 'and them new chintzes will be entirely ruined with the damp. Why, what a good-for-nothing girl you are!' I says, 'and what you thinks on half your time is more than I can tell.' 'Whatever shall I do?' she says, 'for go along there at this time of night all by myself I dare not,' says she. 'Well,' I says, 'rather than you should go alone, I'll go |
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