She therefore took the little key and opened, tremblingly, the door of
the closet. At first she could discern nothing, the windows being
closed; after a short time she began to perceive that the floor was all
covered with clotted blood, in which were reflected the dead bodies of
several females suspended against the walls. These were all the wives of
Blue Beard, who had cut their throats one after the other. She was ready
to die with fright, and the key of the closet, which she had withdrawn
from the lock, fell from her hand. After recovering her senses a little,
she picked up the key, locked the door again, and went up to her chamber
to compose herself; but she could not succeed, so greatly was she
agitated. Having observed that the key of the closet was stained with
blood, she wiped it two or three times, but the blood would not come
off. In vain she washed it, and even scrubbed it with sand and
freestone, the blood was still there, for the key was enchanted, and
there were no means of cleaning it completely: when the blood was washed
off one side, it came back on the other.
[Illustration]
Blue Beard returned that very evening, and said that he had received
letters on the road informing him that the business on which he was
going had been settled to his advantage. His wife did all she could to
persuade him that she was delighted at his speedy return. The next
morning he asked her for his keys again; she gave them to him; but her
hand trembled so, that he had not much difficulty in guessing what had
occurred. "How comes it," said he, "that the key of the closet is not
with the others?" "I must have left it," she replied, "up-stairs on my
table." "Fail not," said Blue Beard, "to give it me presently." After
several excuses, she was compelled to produce the key. Blue Beard having
examined it, said to his wife, "Why is there some blood on this key?"
"I don't know," answered the poor wife, paler than death. "You don't
know?" rejoined Blue Beard. "I know well enough.
[Illustration: "You do not Know!
I very well Know"]
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