sly. Aint you my o I  you sleman by you. I s you go, for any ordinary villain.

    t rue, at least. But still my  beat fast. I t again of Maud Lilly, sitting siging for me to come and unlace ays and goy had said.

    I c t I to do it, t it a very mean trick, and shabby?

    So t, and not given it a t. And I kno also  o see you doing it now.

    t made me tful. For a minute,  and said not I asked   Lant Street, amongst all t ever. I said, in a whisper,

    Do you t s, Mrs Sucksby, whey drop you?

    ill. t started up stroking, sure as before. She said,

    I s feel not t your neck. Raticklis.

    ticklish?

    Say then, pricklish.

    Still  smoothing.

    But  it then?

    Sed cted, whe drop is opened.

    I t of t c. tc, like monkeys on sticks.

    But it comes t quick at t, s on t I rat take t of it. And o dropping a lady— in suc the quicker?

    I looked up at   striking  made o my s.

    tilted er, quite beo come to t, Sue. I s, of all t go, t .

    S; and then she winked.

    S, and seemed to mean it.

    I do sometimes  only  to be kind.

    But I didnt t t  loose; and tcime  upon tairs, and tys voice.

    you coming for a dance? Mr Ibbs   old laugh down here.

    woke

    Mrs Sucksby said t so t back doime I did dance, leman as my partner. z-step. igy, and  tcleman all time still calling, Go it, Joopping once to rub a bit of butter on o keep tle s.

    Next day, at midday, s of stuff into trunk an