Bare necked and armed, she turned to him, holding open the front of her chemise.

"Down there," she said.
It was a strange moment and a strange thing, but a curious courage came back to Peter in that second.

Without hesitation, he put his hand down and sought for the key against her warm body.

He found it, and help it up, smiling.

Then he moved to the door, pushed the key in the keyhole, and turned again to the girl.