t like to cry? I ed, and t ced me is lying at t in my o er tand. tter of life and death. I was
fooliso say I me t, Coo o t;
ill crying; and no last, I began to cry, too. I put my arm about o my sil, finally, someone in t door began to bang on t for us to stop.
t afraid, now? Youll sleep, like a good boy?
oget, and , ed, and h.
But I kept nig of Maud, across treet, lying breat perfectly slender, and perfectly we and bare.
By time t. I stood at tcime but tirring, gave it up. t could . I needed no it. I made C a parting in it, took ly from took o ec, far enougo risk going about my veil. I found a spot on treet.
Stand nigs see you do it again.
Lets w?
I caug. o snivel. I put my reet, in an anxious us. I beckoned them over.
Please, sir, please, lady, I said. I just come upon try t er.
Can you spare a couple of fart kno know C in ers
cart. —__God bless you, sir! Dont cry, mate! Look, tleman is
giving you t they . . .?
Of course, tleman giving ears s. e made t first day—er, on a different street, got us our suppers. t over after t I kept, along icket to C, in my smy jacket, Cimes an ime Id ansomorro one more day . . .
And tand at tters, my eye at t-sc its s. I , patient as a cracksman. I sao Mr Ibbs: I sa of face, made me to I go to tle later, Id see Gentleman, and be filled again to stand t tcy, ening up nigting it doress of it to .
it tood at, it s frame. And at nigake up my candle and o another.
t ty, and Mr Ibbs, and Mrs Sucksby; and I dare say Jo spiders, t to be careful, C ie, t Ive escaped? t knoing,
Cing for me. Ss clever!—for, in keeping ting, too. t kno. time . t get me. ell send t of t! hey, Charles?
C dark room, doing not pale, and o gro my jacket, ill said, no of bleat; but I t forgotten for. For at last time it. eve ed long enougodays our day; and instead of looking pleased, ared and looked frightened.