She desperately wanted to believe him. When he handed her the key, though, solidified the belief that he was willing to try. She let him help her out of the tighter clothing down to her shift. She took the key and tucked it away for the moment, thinking she would hide it better once he was out of the house. Then she started to doze and fell into a deep sleep again. The stew and bread would have to wait for later, he might have to bring it to her. She was so tired.