"Sit down, Phœbe; you are trembling; you must drink a little water. Are you well?" "La! quite well, Miss," said Phœbe, more cheerily, and then burst into tears. She gulped down some of the water which the frightened young lady held to her lips, and recovering quickly, she gets on her feet, and says impatiently--"I'm sure, Miss, I don't know what makes me such a fool; but I'm all right now, Ma'am; and you asked me, the other day, about the big key of the old back-door lock that I showed you, and I said, though it could not open no door, I would find a use for it, yet. So I 'av', Miss." "Go on; I recollect perfectly." "You remember the bit of parchment I asked you to write the words on yesterday evening, Miss? They was these: 'Passage on the left, from main passage to housekeeper's room,' etc. Well, I was with Mr. Vargers when he locked that passage up, and it leads to a door in the side of the 'ouse, which it opens into the grounds; and in that houter door he left a key, and only took with him the key of the door at the other end, which it opens from the 'ousekeeper's passage. So all seemed sure--sure it is, so long as you can't get into that side passage, which it is locked." "I understand; go on, Phœbe." "Well, Miss, the reason I vallied that key I showed you so much, was because it's as like the key of the side passage as one egg is to another, only it won't turn in the lock. So, as that key I must 'av', I tacked the bit of parchment you wrote to the 'andle of the other, which the two matches exactly, and I didn't tell you, Miss, thinking what a taking you'd be in, but I went down to try if I could not take it for the right one." "It was kind of you not to tell me; go on," said the young lady.