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The
entrance
door
was
a
huge
one
made
of
massive
,
curiously
shaped
panels
of
oak
studded
with
big
iron
nails
and
bound
with
great
iron
bars
.
It
opened
into
an
enormous
hall
,
which
was
so
dimly
lighted
that
the
faces
in
the
portraits
on
the
walls
and
the
figures
in
the
suits
of
armor
made
Mary
feel
that
she
did
not
want
to
look
at
them
.
As
she
stood
on
the
stone
floor
she
looked
a
very
small
,
odd
little
black
figure
,
and
she
felt
as
small
and
lost
and
odd
as
she
looked
.
A
neat
,
thin
old
man
stood
near
the
manservant
who
opened
the
door
for
them
.
“
You
are
to
take
her
to
her
room
,
”
he
said
in
a
husky
voice
.
“
He
doesn
’
t
want
to
see
her
.
He
’
s
going
to
London
in
the
morning
.
”
“
Very
well
,
Mr
.
Pitcher
,
”
Mrs
.
Medlock
answered
.
“
So
long
as
I
know
what
’
s
expected
of
me
,
I
can
manage
.
”
“
What
’
s
expected
of
you
,
Mrs
.
Medlock
,
”
Mr
.
Pitcher
said
,
“
is
that
you
make
sure
that
he
’
s
not
disturbed
and
that
he
doesn
’
t
see
what
he
doesn
’
t
want
to
see
.
”
And
then
Mary
Lennox
was
led
up
a
broad
staircase
and
down
a
long
corridor
and
up
a
short
flight
of
steps
and
through
another
corridor
and
another
,
until
a
door
opened
in
a
wall
and
she
found
herself
in
a
room
with
a
fire
in
it
and
a
supper
on
a
table
.
Mrs
.
Medlock
said
unceremoniously
:
“
Well
,
here
you
are
!
This
room
and
the
next
are
where
you
’
ll
live
—
and
you
must
keep
to
them
.
Don
’
t
you
forget
that
!
”
It
was
in
this
way
Mistress
Mary
arrived
at
Misselthwaite
Manor
and
she
had
perhaps
never
felt
quite
so
contrary
in
all
her
life
.
When
she
opened
her
eyes
in
the
morning
it
was
because
a
young
housemaid
had
come
into
her
room
to
light
the
fire
and
was
kneeling
on
the
hearth
-
rug
raking
out
the
cinders
noisily
.
Mary
lay
and
watched
her
for
a
few
moments
and
then
began
to
look
about
the
room
.
She
had
never
seen
a
room
at
all
like
it
and
thought
it
curious
and
gloomy
.
The
walls
were
covered
with
tapestry
with
a
forest
scene
embroidered
on
it
.
There
were
fantastically
dressed
people
under
the
trees
and
in
the
distance
there
was
a
glimpse
of
the
turrets
of
a
castle
.
There
were
hunters
and
horses
and
dogs
and
ladies
.
Mary
felt
as
if
she
were
in
the
forest
with
them
.
Out
of
a
deep
window
she
could
see
a
great
climbing
stretch
of
land
which
seemed
to
have
no
trees
on
it
,
and
to
look
rather
like
an
endless
,
dull
,
purplish
sea
.
