I lingered in the long passage to which this led, separating the front and back rooms of the third storey: narrow, low, and dim, with only one little window at the far end, and looking, with its two rows of small black doors all shut, like a corridor in some Bluebeard's castle.
Era un corredor angosto, bajo de techo, oscuro, con sólo una ventanilla en su lejano extremo y con dos hileras de puertecillas negras a ambos lados, como los pasillos del castillo de Barba Azul.