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