and saw â
A ghost!
Screams rang out. Eliza screamed. Lucy screamed. And the ghost screamed â it was Bessy, in her nightgown.
âOh, Bessy, hush!â gasped Eliza.
âOh, Mistress!â Bessy curtseyed and began to cry. âOh, I thought you were ghosts!â
âWe thought
you
were,â said Lucy. âAnd now â â
Now they were caught. Mistress Rowley appeared in the kitchen in her nightgown and cap, a candle in her hand. At the sight of Lucy and Eliza she too gave a shriek.
âOh! Whatever â ? Your linenâ¦your hair!â
In the candlelight Eliza saw that her nightgown was torn and dirty. Lucyâs was the same, and her hair was full of fragments of wood.
âWe have something important to tell â â Lucy began.
But there was no chance to explain. Voices and footsteps sounded from above; doors opened; and into the kitchen came first Cecily, then Mistress Perks, then Elizaâs parents, and finally Lucyâs father, all talking and all wearing nightcaps â which made Eliza want to giggle, despite her fear.
Mistress Rowley calmed Bessy, while Elizaâs mother exclaimed in horror at the sight of the girls. âYou should both be beaten!â she said. âWhere
have
you been?â
âIn the cellar,â said Lucy. âThe big cellar under the House of Lords. And we need to tell the gentlemen what we saw.â
âYou will do no such thing!â cried Elizaâs mother. âNot in your nightclothes! It is most immodest! You will go straight up to your bedchamber and â â
Her husband interrupted her. âMy dear, we are all in our nightclothes and anxious to return to bed. But here we are, awake, and it seems the girls have something to tell us.â He glanced at his cousin. âI think we should hear it?â And Lucyâs father nodded.
So, once again, Eliza and Lucy found themselves in a private room, face to face with their fathers.
They tried to describe what had happened.
âYou went into the great cellar?â Elizaâs father said. âBut that door has been blocked for years. What were you doing down there?â
Lucy explained about John Johnson. âWe donât believe he is really a servant. Thatâs a disguise. I think he is a spy â â
â
I
think,â said Eliza, âthat heâs a thief. Heâs planning to steal the barrels of wine.â
Her father looked puzzled. âWhat barrels of wine?â
âThe ones stored there.â
âI thought you said there was firewood and coal stored there?â
âThere is, and the barrels are behind it â rows and rows of them. Are they for a feast after the State Opening of Parliament? I thought â â But the two men were looking at each other and frowning.
â The Lords have no wine stored in that cellar,â said Elizaâs father. âYou say itâs behind the firewood â hidden?â
âYes,â said Eliza and Lucy together.
Elizaâs father turned to his cousin. âWe must report this immediately.â
Lucyâs father agreed. âLucy,â he said, âyou have not invented this? If you have, I shall be angry.â
Lucy was indignant. âNo! We both saw the barrels.â
âGo up to bed, then,â Elizaâs father said. âYou were right to tell us.â
âWill Mother punish us?â Eliza felt tired and tearful now.
â Probably not. But tomorrow you must stay indoors with her.â
The girls went upstairs together, almost too weary to talk. Except that Eliza said, âI do hope Mouser is not in danger.â
  8  Â
A Midnight Raid
There was a strange atmosphere in the house the next day. The girlsâ parents talked together in low, troubled tones. They sounded shocked and fearful.
Eliza and Lucy longed to know what was going on, but Mistress Perks kept them busy with lessons, and no one