I walked backward into the corner. At that moment my aunt shouted and the old lady turned to her. I screamed in terror. I ran past the old woman, down the stairs, and into the housekeeper's room. I ran into Mrs. Wyvern's arms. When I had stopped crying, I told her my story. She laughed at first. But when I repeated the old lady's question, her face changed. After that, my aunt or Mrs. Wyvern always stayed with me in Madam Crowl's room. I could not stay there alone.