Chapter 56

　　Louisa's POV 　　When I woke up the next morning, I felt it was a bit hard to breathe. 　　Then, I saw it. 　　A white fur ball on top of my face. 　　It was Mr. Weasel. 　　He was sleeping on my face and snorting! 　　I picked him up and put him softly on my bed. 　　He grumbled something and smacked his mouth. 　　I guessed he was having a feast of ducks and chicken in his dream. 　　I stretched my back and walked toward Will. 　　He woke up as well, busy putting the sheet over his head. 　　I stopped him. 　　"Let me wash it for you," I said, "You can stay in the room for a while." 　　Vincent walked into the room. 　　He looked much refreshed after a whole night of hunting. 　　I frowned when I looked at his dirty cape. 　　"Please take off your cape, Vincent. I'm going to wash them for you," I said. 　　Vincent said, "You're very kind, young lady. Thank you for your hospitality. But I have to take Will away when it's still dark outside." 　　"Are you going back to the cave?" I asked. 　　Vincent shook his head and s