The House by the Churchyard Chapter 67

In which a bleak and stormy night enshrouds the household in a sombre atmosphere, as whispers of a grievous misfortune stir anxious conversations and restless vigils. Amidst the howling wind and pelting snow, eerie visitations and shadowy encounters unsettle the servants, leaving them trembling with dread until the dawn’s pale light offers some fragile consolation.