I went on watching the sky. It was still getting lighter. A blood-red light was spreading 1 the sky. Maxim began to drive faster, much faster.
We reached the top of the hill. The road to Manderley lay 2 us. There was no moon and the sky 3 our heads was black. But the sky in front of us was full of dreadful light. And the light was red, red like blood. The wind blew 4 us from the sea. The wind smelt 5 smoke and it was grey with ashes. They were the ashes of Manderley.