f o come.

    For several days it inuously; treets icky London mud--and over everytiresome errands to be done--t out again and again, until  rodden s t t er. Added to to punisired t o ed person passing reet glanced at  s kno. Srying to make  o quot;pretendquot; and quot;supposequot; rengt  in  really time it  almost made ead of less so. But sinately, and as ter squelcrying to drag  from alked to  speak aloud or even move her lips.

    quot;Suppose I ; s. quot;Suppose I  and merino stockings and a test buns and eat t stopping.quot;

    Some very odd times.

    It certainly  o Sara. So cross treet just   and t as s-- ster. It ually a piece of silver--a tiny piece trodden upon by many feet, but still  enoug to stle. Not quite a sixpence, but t to it--a fourpenny piece.

    In one second it le red-and-blue hand.

    quot;O; s;it is true! It is true!quot;

    And traig tly facing  , motting into tray of delicious nehem.

    It almost made Sara feel faint for a fe of tful odors of ing up the bakers cellar window.

    S ate to use ttle piece of money. It ly been lying in time, and its oely lost in tream of passing people wled eacher all day long.

    quot;But Ill go and ask t anyt; so ly. So s and put  foot on tep. As s made op.

    It tle figure more forlorn even ttle figure , only because trying to cover t long enougangled y face h big, hollow, hungry eyes.

    Sara kne s a sudden sympathy.

    quot;t; so tle sig;is one of t;

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