His tone changed, becoming a little more moderate. The key's in the lock, on the inner side. "Ah! you are there, my dear young lady," said the widow, smiling faintly; "when I first waken, I'm always in dread of finding myself again in that horrible asylum. The weather's been foul enough for the last fortnight, but I've never turned my back upon it.
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