rom all t last I greired I found I must lie upon t or drop, I became cold; and t get warm again.

    I did not sleep. From t of ten, queer noises—ss, and running feet and, once, tors  some  it began to rain, and ter  drip against t and began to t of Maud, but of Cy place beside ing for me. ?

    leman go to   t, so bury.—I t of my funeral, and  in marso prove it. Could t say I aken my s.

    , I kne. But Mrs Sucksby  believe  me out. S kept me seventeen years to lose me noil she found me!

    ts , as I gre I must only speak ors and take and let me go; but t any like t.

    And er, after all?—I would kill her.

    You can see tle idea I he fix I was really in.

    Next morning, t came back for me. S es and Mr   t t out and  big o tood and looked me over. Nurse Spiller said,

    here she is.

    ther, who was dark, said,

    Young, to be mad.

    Listen . I  to my feet and put my petticoat straigidied my en . I am not tors suppose me to be, at all. t lady, and  about everybody; and it is very important t tors kno, so I may be let out and t. I—

    Rig h her head.

    S o o , faintest mark of crimson. My o black. But I said, still carefully,

    I am sorry I  your face. I o be brougic;

    to come.

    Again tood and looked me over.

    You must call us nurse  last. But bet speak to us at all. e  muc be bat Doctor Cie may look at you. You must be put in a gotle girl! You must be no more teen.

    So catc my arm. I drew away f