The Superior, after my admission into the Convent, had told me that I
had access to every room in the building; and I had seen places which
bore witness to the cruelties and the crimes committed under her
commands or sanction; but here was a succession of rooms which had been
concealed from me, and so constructed as if designed to be unknown to
all but a few. I am sure that any person, who might be able to examine
the wall in that place, would pronounce that secret door a surprising
piece of work. I never saw any thing of the kind which appeared to me
so ingenious and skilfully made. I told Jane Ray what I had seen, and
she said, at once, "We will get in and see what is in there." But I
suppose she never found an opportunity.
I naturally felt a good deal of curiosity to learn whether such scenes,
as I had witnessed in the death of Saint Francis, were common or rare,
and took an opportunity to inquire of Jane Ray. Her reply was--
"Oh, yes; and there were many murdered while you was a novice, whom you
heard nothing about."
This was all I ever learnt on the subject; but although I was told
nothing of the manner in which they were killed, I supposed it to be
the same which I had seen practised, viz. by smothering.
I went into the Superior's parlour one day for something, and found
Jane Ray there alone, looking into a book with an appearance of
interest. I asked her what it was, but she made some trifling answer,
and laid it by, as if unwilling to let me take it. There are two
bookcases in the room; one on the right as you enter the door, and the
other opposite, near the window and sofa. The former contains the
lecture-books and other printed volumes, the latter seemed to be filled
with note and account books. I have often seen the keys in the
bookcases while I have been dusting the furniture, and sometimes
observed letters stuck up in the room; although I never looked into
one, or thought of doing so, as we were under strict orders not to
touch any of them, and the idea of sins and penances was always present
with me.
Some time after the occasion mentioned, I was sent into the Superior's
room, with Jane, to arrange it; and as the same book was lying out of
the case, she said "Come, let us look into it." I immediately
consented, and we opened it, and turned over several leaves. It was
about a foot and a half long, as nearly as I can remember, a foot wide,
and about two inches thick, though I cannot speak with particular
precision, as Jane frightened me almost as soon as I touched it, by
exclaiming, "There you have looked into it, and if you tell of me, I
will of you."
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