CHAPTER TEN
A Conversation with Grace Poole
In the morning I wanted to see Mr. Rochester but I could not find him. At first, I thought he had told his servants that the fire was an [-----1-----]. When I passed his bedroom, I saw Grace Poole sitting in a chair and cleaning something. She did not look like someone who could kill another person. But I decided to talk to her.
"Good morning, Grace," I said, coming into the room. "Tell me, what happened last night? Why was there a fire? All the servants are talking about it."
"Good morning, Miss Eyre," She said. "Well, Master Edward was reading in bed and [-----2-----]. The candle must have fallen over. The candle put the sheets on fire, but he was able to put the fire out quickly with some water."
"How strange!" I said quietly. "Didn't anybody wake up, and hear what was happening?" When I said this, Grace seemed to look at me more carefully. I noticed a strange look on her face, like [-----3-----].
"Well, Mrs. Fairfax and you have rooms near Master Edward's. Mrs. Fairfax is a heavy sleeper, like most old people, and she didn't hear anything.But you're young, Miss Eyre. Did you hear a noise?"
"Yes," I said. "I'm sure I heard a strange laugh."
Grace did not look upset by my words. Instead she went on cleaning the room calmly.
