‘I had seen the ghost of Jennet Humfrye and she had had her revenge.’
‘Our baby son had been thrown clear, clear against another tree. He lay crumpled on the grass below it, dead.’
‘There was no expression on her face and yet I felt all over again the renewed power emanating from her, the malevolence and hatred and passionate bitterness. It pierced me through.’
‘Her bitterness was understandable, the wickedness that led her to take away other women's children because she had lost her own, understandable too but not forgivable.’
‘"You told me that night—" I took a deep breath to try and calm myself. "A child—a child in Crythin Gifford has always died.”’
‘There was nothing else the woman could do to me, surely, I had endured andsurvived.’
‘"In some violent or dreadful circumstance, a child has died."’
‘But to harm who? Was not everyone connected with that sad story now dead?’
‘Moreover, that the intensity of her grief and distress together with her pent-uphatred and desire for revengepermeated the air all around.’
‘It was one of what I can only describe… as a desperate, yearningmalevolence…’