Helena listened to the children patiently, smiling down at them. The woman didn't like her job but she couldn't help like the children. They really very very sweet and well-behaved. Alright, so James was having a go at the nurse... That woman deserved it really. Still, it didn’t seem right to encourage the boy when he was already doing such a fine job exciting himself. "Now now…" she said to halt his rambling tale, "I’ll go get the book, you two get back under the covers. It's awfully chilly in here and you don't want to catch a cold," also she still meant to get them back to sleep. She was hoping for to a quiet evening despite all the goings on in the house.<br/><br/>The governess walked next door to her own cramped little room, far smaller than the children’s, and returned with a slim volume in hand. She tucked it under one arm as she went towards the window, thinking it was loose and meaning to close it. That would explain the chill...