Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

<passage>:
They were mad, all right, and now Matilda wondered if, actually, Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.] All she wanted was a mate and she had the gumption to go out and hunt one down. But that meant poaching in a strictly forbidden territory! Matilda would seek the happy medium. at which she would have scoffed ten or even five years ago. Matilda was This, in itself, was not unusual—but Matilda was so completely Matilda, you see, had patience. the night sky. Matilda gasped and ran into her car. She started the gears and pressed the accelerator to the floor, keeping it there all the way home. impatiently told her to go out and get dates. That particular night, Matilda pulled her battered old sedan into the Matilda smiled. "It wouldn't have worked out, Ma. He was too darned Matilda admired her mother's use of the word osmosis, but she found nothing which was not objectionable about being unaware of the impact of love. She said good-night and went upstairs, climbed out of her light summer dress and took a cold shower. She began to hum to herself. She had not yet seen the pen pal section that magazine was somewhat highbrow and cosmopolitan, she could expect a gratifying selection of pen pals. She shut off the shower, brushed her teeth, gargled, patted herself dry with a towel, and jumped into bed, careful to lock the door of her bedroom. She dared not let the widow Penshaws know that she slept in the nude the widow Penshaws would object to a girl sleeping in the Matilda switched her bed lamp on and dabbed some citronella on each Matilda even liked the sound of the name. But mostly, she had to admit Matilda could see that. But she had The name—Haron Gorka: its oddness was somehow beautiful to Matilda. Matilda sighed happily as she put out the light. The moon shone in Matilda was not yet that far gone in years or appearance. Dressed Matilda got out of bed at seven, tiptoed into the bathroom, showered with a merest wary trickle of water, tiptoed back into her bedroom, dressed in her very best cotton over the finest of uplifting and "Mother," gasped Matilda. Matilda always gasped when she saw something unexpected. "What on earth are you doing up?" in both her uppers and lowers this early in the morning. "I'm fixing breakfast, of course...." Then the widow Penshaws told Matilda that she could never hope to sneak about the house without her mother knowing about it, and that even only mother could cook. Matilda moodily thanked the widow Penshaws. Matilda hummed Mendelssohn's Wedding March all the way. It was her which hung too far down on his nose. Matilda knew he would peer over "Hello," said Matilda. The stereotype grunted and peered at her over his glasses. Matilda Matilda kept the alarm from creeping into her voice. She muttered an Matilda did, only they didn't know any Haron Gorka, either. It turned out that no one did: Matilda tried the general store, the fire did not exist. Matilda felt bad, but she had no intention of returning home this early. If she could not find Haron Gorka, that was one thing unimposing library. She could release some of her pent-up aggression by browsing through the dusty slacks. Then Matilda frowned. Twenty years from now, this could be Matilda hair, suspicious eyes, and a broom-stick figure.... On the other hand—why not? Why couldn't the librarian help her? Why Matilda cleared her throat. "Pardon me," she began. "I'm looking for—" Matilda jumped as if she had been struck strategically from the rear. "Was this the way?" she demanded. Matilda was not very good at this Matilda nodded shrewdly and added a twin brother to the bill in her Matilda assured her that it was, and, breathlessly, she wrote down the that the land no longer was being tilled. The house itself had fallen to ruin. This surprised Matilda, but she did not let it keep her his dwelling. That was it, of course: the conspicuous show of wealth or There were five cars parked in the long driveway, and now Matilda's be left far behind. Matilda congratulated herself for what she thought Matilda. And then, quite annoyedly, she berated herself for not having she wouldn't be needed perhaps she was too late.... As it turned out, she wasn't. Not only that, she was welcomed with open had she come in response to the advertisement, she nodded eagerly. He told her that was fine and he ushered her straight into a room which evidently was to be her living quarters. It contained a small undersized bed, a table, and a chair, and, near a little slot in the wall, there was a button. "You want any food or drink," the servant told her, "and you just press A little doubtful now, Matilda thanked him and watched him leave. He closed the door softly behind his retreating feet, but Matilda's ears had not missed the ominous click. She ran to the door and tried to open it, but it would not budge. It was locked—from the outside. It must be said to Matilda's favor that she sobbed only once. After that she realized that what is done is done and here, past thirty, her fault if, in his unconcern, Haron Gorka had unwittingly hired a neurotic servant. For a time Matilda paced back and forth in her room, and of what was going on outside she could hear nothing. In that case, she would pretend that there was nothing outside the little room, and presently she lay down on the bed to take a nap. This didn't last long, however: she had a nightmare in which Haron Gorka appeared as a giant with two would take what they had, and, accordingly, she walked to the little slot in the wall and pressed the button. Matilda gasped once and felt about to gasp again—but by then her all. It was a deep sleep and a restful one, and when she awoke it was with the wonderful feeling that everything was all right. She followed him out of the little room and across what should have been a spacious dining area, except that everything seemed covered with dust. Of the other women Matilda could see nothing, and she suddenly realized that each of them probably had a cubicle of a room like her own, and that each in her turn had already had her first visit with Haron Gorka. Well, then, she must see to it that she impressed him "I—do." Matilda had had visions of her prince charming sitting back Matilda, accustomed to social chatter, gave him a gambit. "Yes," said Matilda vaguely. Perhaps it might be better, after all, if Matilda said, "Beg pardon?" Almost at once, Matilda's educational background should have told her is right and I am wrong...." Haron Gorka turned his back. Matilda could do nothing but leave the room, walk back through the house, go outside and get into her car. She noticed not without surprise that the other five cars were now gone. She was the last of insane. She could still picture him ranting on aimlessly to no one in particular about places which had no existence outside of his mind, his aging woman would be as disappointed as Matilda, but a promise was a outside the library. The woman sat at her desk as Matilda had remembered her, gray, broom-stick figure, rigid. But now when she saw Matilda she perked up "I don't know what they told you," Matilda said. "But this is what Matilda didn't understand. She didn't understand at all, but she told see, my dear, Haron expects too much. He expects entirely too much." Matilda did not say a word. One madman a day would be quite enough for And then the woman was gone. Numbly, Matilda walked to the doorway and

<question>:
What didn't surprise Matilda about Haron's house?

<options>:
A the outside was poorly kept up
B she was fed exactly what she wanted
C it had space for six women to stay
D she was locked in her room

<answer>:

C