Now every time before you go, I double-checked - if the door is locked well. I can not be called a nervous hysterical. Just happened to me a terrible accident, and after such shocks even the most cold-blooded people do not immediately come to life. Of course, over time I recovered, but, worst of all, was the shake with every sound. The house did not mention the incident. A servant gossip, gossip - and calmed down, convinced himself that corrupted by excessive erudition girl can drive it into his head the wildest things, even take the usual ghost, if not met anyone before, but certainly living in a castle for a living person, and the more (what a shame!) for one of the inhabitants Kitchestera! The fact that the tower I had the pleasure to meet with a representative of the other world, the servants were truly convinced. And although he had a ghost for no apparent common sense reason to hide, many have heard strange and very mysterious sounds. And then, finally, it came out of the shadows! And how it happened! Local people appreciated the long-awaited event, and hath brought lovingly christened themselves the spirit of Sir tormentors. Even we created a special registry book, which officially recorded date, the name of the lucky (ie, mine) and the circumstances of their first contact with ancestral ghost. In the presence of all the castle servants Jordan made a vow to do his own record of his subsequent appearances. And the old Henry, in a fit of passion naprorochestvoval that soon the afterworld merry reappear, and not just anywhere, but in the kitchen, and plunge into the horror tsepenyaschy Mrs Greaves, and she will lie week with abdominal cramps.