Soon, readers, I shall be able to explain to you what The Gypsy told me on that evening, but now is not that time.
The very evening The Gypsy departed us, the household awoke to screams. Though I'm still not sure what happened, He had returned and informed us all that a servant had a horrible nightmare and had screamed out in her dream.
(I am not sure I believe it, for The Governess seemed nervous as Grace Poole appeared. Perhaps Plain Jane and I have something in common after all - a dislike for that ghoulish woman.)
I returned to my bed, but my thoughts raged on.
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