s Sucksby quickly, lemans face. Dear girl, to let you.

    Gentleman aken te from o blo its tip. Noe still for a second   of laugh—and shook his head.

    S C, ly.

    I t she had shamed him.

    All rig. Sed ood, like a man on a raft—like so make too s t knife doo be y. C doleman. Gentleman.

    Mrs Sucksby, he said.

    No-one to be ?

    me. tell it to Sue,  me ances, I dont quite care for t.

    Circumstances? I said. You mean, your  me to die? I s your bloody head off!

    one to your voice at times? old you t?

    I made a lunge at  trutill beired, and tc flincood  of t. t t. I put it do it doable—at table, just beyond t t there.

    No t nicer? said Mrs Sucksby.

    Joears

    Gentleman, but nodded to me.

    S for Miss Lilly just now, o kUl her.

    Gentleman gazed at Maud, wo .

    Jos a une.

    Does sleman, slowly.

    Jo up, said Mrs Sucksby. Gentleman, dont mind him.

    rouble. Sue said a  t le queerly about t me, and at Maud. S  only, s, for thinking in!

    tleman easily, sourly. I am longing to knoh.

    So am I, said Mr Ibbs.  quietly. Gentleman caught his eye, and raised a brow.

    Sticky,  you say, sir? too sticky, said Mr Ibbs. You think so?

    Mr Ibbs gave a nod. Gentleman said, You t simpler? Are you mad? I said. Cant you see, ill do anyt let ie. Dont let o Mrs Sucksby. Dont you to Gentleman.

    ed me to leave, tes ago!

    I  Mr Ibbs; who looked away.

    Gentleman took of