ht.
I bit my lip. . But it so muc troubled me. You cannot be a troubling over I sure I ed any kind of sure I cared for it ao visit ry as quiet and queer, and t eitons or gipsies.
on girl? S be like Dainty, oucimes
violent. S be really mad. S try and ttle me; and t, for miles and miles, to cross treet to spit on you, if you were on fire.
I said, ts she like. You said shes queer in her head.
Not queer, said Gentleman. Only ural. S from t wo sharpen you up, she had—no-one.
Dainty looked at droo beat er till she died. She said, in a whisper:
Aint it terribly leman, o do? I dont believe any of us it, before t moment. Noy said it, and I gazed about me, and nobody ch my eye.
tleman laughed.
icked? y, of course its its o tune of fifteen t ts a s tune,
got, it ly? Dont t! Money never is. It is got, by families like y backs broken for every shilling made. You have heard, have you, of Robin hood? have I! she said.
ell, Sue and I saking gold from t back to t from.
Joo t people are yours! You to rob a lady, go and rob your oher.
My motleman, colouring up. s my moto do Mrs Sucksbys eye, and turned to me. Oh, Sue, he said. I do beg your pardon.
Its all rig table, and again everyone gre. Per s: for, as I aeen years. Noy miles, cold and slippery o me.
I raised my eyes to his.
tly.
tll s, all right, said Mr Ibbs.
And all ty. O you look hem!
You s me—as simes before—and ill to be made.—I could almost . Your fortunes still to be made; and ours, Sue, along . . .
And after all, s. une, come from no. could I say? I looked again at Gentleman. My beat . I said:
All rig. But for t t care for me and sends me a rouble of trying.
ated, t over. Of course, t was all a ser a second o me and I gave him mine. he pressed my fingers, and laughed.
Joen to one she comes back crying in a week, he said.
Ill come back d