y lig I could borro alone,  and c be ill at my side. I e. I  o o o be o walk slowly back,  here.

    trons  t stout  Dr Cies, and tco start up ace find it in my  to like ts—for surely, if truly  Mrs Sucksby go? Instead to come and hang her.

    I tried not to t, her, like before, I

    found I could not t, could not believe it. , I cant say. I kno to  some  sold me o like not to speak at all, only to feel tle oo,  me imes to grohings unsaid . . .

    But so me, t s for me to remember; and t —time I ever sao  almost breaking, and t I s t, s  o my aking t and letting it fall, until it lay across   to curl it. It seemed to me t I s enough, ever again.

    you? I said.

    I felt some tremor pass tter, dear girl, sh me.

    No!

    Ster, by far.

    ? ayed leman to Briar— O your side!

    I , and  again.

    roked my  my side. But I sat and let  be a c last . ttle  in trips of sunligcone flags of t could creep like t. It crept, like fingers. And  from one o anotep, t the

    matron lean to lay s time, s?

    e stood. I looked at Mrs Sucksby. ill, but , o tremble.

    Dear Sue, so me— So   my ear. It  tc mig dre say it! I t.—t kno  say it! Sigcomorrohink back—

    I , error,  o ron I suppose must ouc umbling, into te.—I dont recall.  I remember next is passing turning a  till shere . . .

    t, but not tron at my side. She nodded.

    One of em, s me. this morning

    I only er oo dazed and miserable to  of trance, back to Lant