Some one is locked up, you say.

Who is it?
Where--" "WHO is it?
Ain't I tellin' you.

It's Laviny.

She went into that spare room where I was t'other day and I slammed the spring lock to on her.
Then I grabbed the key and run.

That was afore three this afternoon; now it's 'most night and I ain't dast to go home.