I went to the window and looked out. A fog had come up 1 the sea. I could not see the woods. It was very hot, but the sun was hidden 2 the wall of fog. I could hear the sea and I could smell it in the fog. I walked out of the house and onto the lawn. I looked 3 at the house. One of the shutters in the west wing had been pulled back. Someone was standing there, looking 4 me. For a moment I thought that it was Maxim. Then the figure moved and I saw that it was Mrs Danvers.
I felt that she knew 5 my tears. She had planned all this to happen. This was her triumph — hers and Rebecca's.