PARTTHREE-AYOUNGWOMANATTHORNFIELDCHAPTERNINEMr.Rochester'sSecrets "Mr.Rochester!Wakeup!Wakeup!"Iscreamed,throwingwateronthebedtoputoutthefire.Notuntilthefirewasalmostoutdidhewakeup.Hewassurprisedtoseethathewaswet."Jane,whatisgoingon?Isthereafloodinthishouse?"hesaid."No,sir,"Ianswered, "there'sbeenafire!""JaneEyre,isityouandyourmagic?"heasked. "Didyouputaspellonmeagain?Didyouwanttodrownmethistime?"Ididnotanswerthis. "Sir,pleasegetup.Someonehastriedtokillyou!"ItoldhimaboutthestrangesoundsIhadheardoutsidemyroomandaboutthefire.Heturnedverypale,andthoughtforafewmoments."DoyouwanttotalktoMrs.Fairfax,ortheotherservants,sir?"Iasked."No,weshouldn'twakethem.Waithereforamoment.I'mgoinguptothetopfloor.I'llbebacksoon."Iwaitedinhisroomforwhatseemedlikeaverylongtime.Whenhecameback,helookedworried."Jane,didyouseeanythingwhenyouopenedyourbedroomdoor?"heasked,lookingcarefullyatme."Nosir.""Butyouheardastrangelaugh?""Yes,I'vehearditbefore.ItwaslikeastrangelaughIheardonce.IthinkitisGracePoole,shelaughslikethat.""Well,perhapsitwasGracePoolewhostartedthisfire.Imustthinkaboutwhattodo.I'mgladyou'retheonlypersonwhoknowsaboutthis.Don'ttellanyone!Now,gobacktoyourroom." "Goodnightthen,sir."Isaid,walkingtowardsthedoor.