The house was a sepulchre, our fear and suffering lay buried in the ruins. There would be no resurrection. (1.12)
"It's Max de Winter," she said, "the man who owns Manderley. You've heard of it, of course. He looks ill, doesn't he? They say he can't get over his wife's death..." (2.22)
"Haven't you any family?"
"No – they're dead." (4.31-32)