She watched
them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window
until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched
upon. Such was his fury, that if he
had not been restrained by the presence of the two turnkeys, he might perhaps
have anticipated the course of justice, by laying violent hands upon his victim. She accepted his rejoinder with a brief nod. "So endeth the first lesson," he said. Feigning an air
of casualness, Lucy asked the obvious. "The key," replied the widow. Not far from the entrance, on the left,
was a sort of screen, or partition-wall, reaching from the floor to the ceiling,
formed of thick oaken planks riveted together by iron bolts, and studded with
broad-headed nails.
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