Until t trouble myself to ill supposed I s out. Even . I only uood at last t I must give up my idea t Dr Cie o release me— for if    I ime    on only seemed to serve to make , ill o    I s only be made to e. You    too muco literary    is t. But sometimes ors must o put you to literary o restore you. Look    me somet e and c e before you, te—ly, mind!—your name. Your true name, I mean. tomorroart of

        an at of your life; and you so it, on eac folloy he pen

        And so ting    a stretoto a poing of my palm. ty slate, and froe a ime to make you eful, I call t.

        your teettled out of your il you    tell ted ted me. t t ural to me, I did it to tease t it out t I got special attentions from Dr Cie, tending to be lo made te me, too. Only mad Miss ilson o me. Once se and, e me out my name—Mauds name, I mean. But, t it ; for ,    day, I again could make not scribbles, of course    me shamming.

        Keep ernly, until ses again.

        So te out: Susan, Susa, fifty times. Nurse Bae. Nurse Spiller    me, too. Dr Cie s, and needed anote— into my moutalked ing a leeco bleed my o t a made-up language she said

        er t ime ing paper bags beer—looking for o startle o speaking English.

        I o me, ime for sitting and planning my escape in. For I still t of not of t. It got to June. I ime in May. But I still    enougo learn to study t for ime Nurse Ba took out c. I sa, as far as t, one key    key from a nurses    of it. But tout; and eac    be crafty—kept    of all. So Betty    out from ook t once, and dropped to .

        I never sa trembling in a    seemed too    I—of all people in t so lo    even a fancy key, but a plain one, raigs upon it t, given t kind of blank and file, I kneo fake up. I t it, a imes a day. I t it as I    it as I tle garden; as I sat in ts imes over. But my ts were more like poisons. I hey made me sick.

        It    of siess, not like t , in my first days t was a kind

        of creeping misery, t crept so slos of t kno il too late. I still said, to everyone    I e in my rig I ake— t I    Maud Rivers, and must be let out at once. But I said it so often, t—like s losing too mue day at last, I    again; and t me in pity.

        I t t you see, Im afraid you must be mad, since you are    us all. You need only look about you. You need only look at yourself.

        S, as before, sy; topped,    t, I could not say in    look, to otie kept no looking-glasses, for fear t smas seemed to me no t time I    my o Mrs Creams— at Mrs Creams?—le mirror. I put my o my eyes. tain of it.    o taken it from me—and taken, too, Mauds mot —tead— I looked do myself, at tartan dress and rubber boots. I    used to t t see tter. t to g    a little to t of    looked into t was dark, and sopped, and    her face.—I blinked. She blinked. She was me.

        I    sloowards her, and looked myself over, in horror.

        I looked, as tic. My ill

        seo my    s stitcood out in tufts. My face    marked, s and scratc of sleep, I suppose—a tick. tartan goy ips of t I still    to my . You could just make out, oh.

        I looked, for pere. I looked, and t of all times t Mrs Sucksby    of    me in it, so I s take c of ting aside, for me, te morsels of meat; and smooteet; and passing o be sure t traig me, all to Briar, to make my fortune, so I mig une    and given me o be —as say, in milliners sted res; or in    dang—every glass so be everyt— to be handsome, and cheerful, and proud, and free—

        I migo. tened me. I stood, not knoy woke up, and came and jabbed me.

        All rigy, s, too. So lets see em. S line; and I bos, ts of t—anyt all, to save me from lifting my gaze to the look in my own mad eye.

        t, I suppose,    t might have been sooner,

        t es    ell so mucead of spending all m on your bed, you o stand in ten    o s do, for every Sunday t came round; but of course, for many —eacime one came I t t, by t, I s out. to gro seemed to me t some o ell for certain    spring uro summer: for t, like an oven.

        I remember t, almost more t self. tance, became like soup. I tually died, t air—tie o pass off trokes. I . tempered as ts. tay er you, in ,    tunbridge Asylum, whe nurses all oplin—!

        But t of it     too easy. talked all time of roublesome and sly t of course, too dazed and miserable to be sly, trouble came all from t. t of time test one you    imagine, for t us i seven oclock—gave us ts, to make us sleep—t till midnigoast and cocoa, doing fang, standing at to eac of eacheir ladies locked up and unguarded.

        And in tie ake off togs and lift ts; and tand beside t we legs.

        Nurse Ba did, anycty rubbing grease iimes a day. Sometimes s its    s ter. t gave her dreams.

        oo slippy! s. And t ;

        I also dreamed. I seemed to dream every time I closed my eyes. I dreamed, as you mig Street, of troubling dreams, en I . Noill to do—a as well hose dreams bewildered me.

        t dreams of all, o s greer and I began to get more and more muddled in my mind. they were dreams of Briar, and of Maud.

        For I never dreamed of leman. I only ever used to dream t    be blamed,    you, for o kill    sometimes I , not kno me, and turned and fretted in ttys great bare leg, Nurse Bas sing face, Miss ilsons arm. Mrs

        Price put back , rat Maud o do: I    e fet t    t from Briar, fet t c t Mrs Creams, to trick; fet I meant to escape, and o do ant, be not in my bed at all but in ains    doonig voice; and then: Im afraid! Im afraid—!

        Dont be frig be frig t moment, to t, like Nurse Ba, I migerrible sed ed    I kne, every time, I secretly o its end.

        I began to be afraid I ried to kiss Mrs Price, or Betty? But if I tried to stay as upid, it also no ladies—even quiet, obedient ladies—into fits. You caugion of it from your bed: t. It broke into t and silent nigime,    ill trangely—and sometimes one lady    off anot mig set off you, and you o feel t gatart to s, pero tcs! Betty migart to en. top, tsteps begin to fade. ts got    t word, plunge,

        Betty    must involve being pumped, like a drain,    t o soo.

        I dont kno, so all of us, nastily, as s back to    one of you t    off, ?

        But time, it o ting    for tie came running: tairs, and er and s being plunged meant being dropped in a bat gave me some fort, at least; for it seemed to me t being bat be nearly so bad as being suckered and pumped . . .

        I still kne all.

        t test day of all t stifling summer—t turned out to be Nurse Bas birt of it, sly to our room, to give ty. times, as I t alloo, and talking made it    of us to sleep; but or—for t it doo delusions and, after,    us. till,    playing cards or dominoes, drinking lemonade and, sometimes, beer.

        t, on at of it being Nurse Bas birt; and because it ook too mud got drunk. I lay    ay face, but kept my eyes    try to sleep    you mig Dr Cie, I suppose, might call—a morbid fear, of

        giving myself a I ougo keep ao a stupor; for teal their keys . . .

        t, ead, tter. I t noo a doze: I began to en one of t, or snort er; t er t o myself, . At last I looked at t red sing faces and t    open mout t boasting of o paring grips. t to one anoto palm, to see hem showed her arm.

        Let us see yours, Belinda, anoty names like t. You could imagi us see it.

        Nurse Ba preteo look modest; t back    , it bulged. ts Iris it, and hem said,

        I s, youre almost a match for Nurse Flew.

        Nurse Fleo ron in a gaol. Noco see s all. ter. A matcc!

        ty and Mrs Price. Sirring. Get back to sleep, s see me, cch, indeed, she

        grumbled. So one of tcta, you get a string.

        tittered, and t off. t came back after a minute    o undress me on my first day. togetairs. Nurse Spiller looked about h her hands on her hips and said,

        ell, if Dr Cie could see you! Ss t arms?

        Sook it in turns to measure tc, as a man in a darkened o arm, and it trange lig queer s, a of to lurd hop.

        Fifteen! teen!— Seventeen!—Eigeen! Nurse Flew !

        t do, and fell about quarrelling—not so muced to attoos. Nurse Bas face han ever. She said sulkily,

        As to arms,    Nurse Fleake it time; t oug to t t. No weig up han me?

        At o up beside ried to pick to prove it. One of them fell down.

        Its no good, t so,    tell. e need anot say you stand upon a c.

        say, said tty? See who makes her creak.

        See who makes her squeak!

        t Bettys bed. Betty    t to shake.

        Nurse Spiller snorted. Sime. Dont make it    aint fair. Make it old Miss ilson.

        S!

        Or, Mrs Price.

        Shed cry! gs no—

        Make it Maud!

        One of t—I dont kno ea Nurse Spiller spoke.

        Pass a ding on—

        ait! ait! cried anot are you t jump on ll kill o wipe ead.

        And at t, I put back t from my fad opened my eyes up    ter all, t I put back t, and tarted laugoook t, and anot. t    si y y panting mled, they pinched me. I said,

        You leave me alone!

        S up, t going to    you. e only    to see    of Nurse Ba, Nurse Spiller and Nurse Fle to see w. Are you ready?

        Get off me! Get off me! Ill tell Dr Cie!

        Someone    me in t, to go on ?

        I le for o e forward. S her? she said.

        eve got her.

        Rigill

        tig s and t to s, at t moment, arent fit to be described. I ear tarted to s and, again, I ru t; so t. t on to ting up , k astride of me. to fall upon me. But to take it. Nurse Ba opped her.

        No dropping, s be fair. Go do at all.

        So Nurse Fleil    . I tead of a bed, so run. Please—! I said.

        S means five points to Nurse Flew!

        tuggi off me, and I sactered and cougigurn. S    more aiff one,    seemed to cut me like a sa sour, and tle bite, sing out!—but I , t last ts for Nurse Spiller at all!—and so    off. I lifted my head

        from ttress. My eyes reaming er, but beyond tty and Miss ilson and Mrs Price, looking on and s pretending to sleep. t migo t blame t my    tigill flus te of    have had gloves on.

        S astride of me as Nurse Flew had, and flexed her fingers.

        No and made it tidy. Sted my leg. No. hos my own good girl?

        ter t of , and ten points! t t, like rolling-pins; and t made me scre louder. t    omacill ain way. My eyes flew open. She gave me a leer.

        Like it, do you? sill moving. No? e heard you did.

        And at t, t me t nasty look I    never uood. I uood it no once I guessed    o Dr Cie, t time at Mrs Creams. t t s—t s, befentleman, as a    to be mad—struck me like a bloo t. I    Briar; but t t. It    been touccle, and to shriek.

        Get off me! I s off me! Get off me! Get off!

        Nurse Ba felt me ted it    crack. Shere came blood on my cheek.

        t quite say    I t on struggling and sill. Nurse Ba rolled from me; I t someone—probably, Nurse Spiller— me; yet still my fit kept on. I    Betty started up bello otook up ts from ours. I tctles and cups! I    aken frig    men and ter anote, Dr Cie. . ill kig and the blood from Nurse Bas nose upon me.

        S    set her off?

        Nurse Ba said not     ? Dr Cie said again. A dream?

        A dream, s arted into life. Oie, s!

        t made me sie said, Rigreatment for paroxysms. You men, and Nurse Spiller. Cold er pluy minutes.

        t    it seemed to me no me uprig I o float. In fact, toes,    day. But I dont remember, noaken do floor, to t of t remember passing to t dark corridor, to t ts, tiles be—but, only dimly.    I recall most is to, at t, as t up and s over ter; t, as I pulled against traps.

        t fly the shock,

        as t it—ter over my face, t into my moutried to gasp—t, wtered and coughed.

        I t they had hanged me.

        I t I e to o plunge. Fifteen plunges in all. Fifteeugs on the rope of my life.

        After t, I dont remember anything.

        t er all. I lay in darkness. I did not dream. I did not t say I e myself, again. For s and took me bay old room, and I     like a lamb. I     t    and, like t notalk of putting vas bracelets on me, in case I s in anot; but I lay so quietly, tie, in my beted it, and I supposed t, getting me alone, s—I t, if saken t it seemed to me t s me oddly; and    me. No    it? e must    of fun, mustnt we? or we should go mad . . .

        I turned my face aill c care. I cared for not up my nerve and my spirit, all t time. I ed for my oo gr curtain across it. ried to go over treets of t my    reets. If

        ty—a place so different from ty I kne migo anso Maud and Mrs Rivers; sometimes it seemed to me I must be Maud, sinany people said I imes I even seemed to dream, not my o imes to remember t shem.

        t Nurse Ba—greer t I    I got used to being s used to seeing oturn. I got used to it all. I got used to my bed, to to Miss ilson and Mrs Price, to Betty, to Dr Cie. I s, no I ter, but only t my malady aken a different turn, and urn back. Until it did, t in trying to cure me; so opped trying. I    trutoget so , and t money. No and looked into my mout stay long in t all, o most of our time t used to t.

        God knoo. God kno place—maybe, years. Maybe as long as poor Miss ilson: for per put    be today. I still t and s never    out; and Mrs Sucksby and Mr Ibbs, aleman, and Maud— whey be, now?

        I t, too.

        But t out. Blame Fortune. Fortunes blind, and u roy to t

        it?—and a prio ty. Fortu me at Dr Cies nearly all t summer long; ten to    me.

        ter time in July. tupid I    by till a    in ted for to be rung; and, in ternoons, you o to do. to stay aime pass. I slept as muue or, to ell me again; and .

        A visitor? I said.

        Nurse Spiller folded        Nurse Ba, will rubbing her knuckles and wing. Bad? she said.

        Like scorpions stings, Nurse Spiller.

        Nurse Spiller tutted. I said again,

        A visitor? For me?

        Soday, or not?

        I did not kno I rose, on s—for if tor , leman. My    point, t I only kne I    . I looked at Miss ilson. I    I o    if Gentleman came I , t of seeing ed, it made me sick.

        Nurse Spiller sae. e on, s mind your    my o my o be, tter. Saves disappoi, dont it? S Nurse Ba. then: e on!

        scumbled after o tairs.

        It     k, for on ednesdays Dr Cie and Dr Graves    off in to drum up neics, and t. Some nurses, and one or tanding about in taking breatte and,    look at me,    t o e, and feeling sicker and stranger by the sed.

        In o my arm and pulled me to    been used in a wors are away. You hear me?

        So t voice, to ting there.

        I ed Gentleman. It        sed of my seeing    a rusment so s s ranger, and supposed t take,    ures in a be of    last, at last—as if o ts or cloudy er—at last I kne. ilted    me, and past Nurse Spiller, as if    t Maud must be ing along be me again, and his eyes grew wide.

        And it , t saved me.    time t    Mrs Creams, t    me and seen, not Maud, but Sue. t. ture, too—for in tanding in ting    slip from me and then e

        back baffled, my oo leave me and I formed a plan. I formed it .

        It e.

        C used to speaking, and it came out like a croak. C be very e and make a visit to your old mistress!

        And I    to     taking my eyes away from o me and I w weeping, in his ear:

        Say Im    all! Say Im her! Oh, please say Im her!

        I kept . epped back.     a scarlet line across    all over. h. he said,

        Miss, I— Miss—

        Of course, , at Briar. t of nasty satisfa, ell, aint it marvellous    Dr Cie be pleased?

        I turned and cauganding? t s rig. Not too close, t say art clas better. Nos kig up, you sing out—all right?

        e , in till looked beood in t c surned o to nod and murmur to the nurses beyond.

        I still    give it up. I leaowards rembling, and spoke in a whisper. I said,

        Co see anyone, anyone in all my life! You o help me.

        he same low voice,

        You are Miss Smith?

        o er. But you mustnt say it    say— I gla Nurse Spiller, tly still. You must say Im Miss Lilly. Dont

        ask me why.

        Dr Cie    my malady aken a different turn, but being sure, in time, to turn back. I    if    I    Maud,    find a o keep me closer—peroo.—In oterror urned my brain. But I also    plan. It he sed.

        Dont ask me rick    Im mad, Charles.

        a great el. I supposed I should find Miss Lilly here. And—and Mr Rivers.

        Mr Rivers, I said. O devil! o London    o be mine.    a pair! t me o die—!

        My voice    : someone else—someone really mad—mig of my mouto keep from talking louder. I squeezed t out of ts. And I glanced fearfully to turned. So t and    opped me. urned from flaming scarlet, to we. he said, in a whisper,

        Mr Rivers, goo London?

        to London, I said, or to o    wonder!

        core h his hands.

        O as I hen Im ruined!

        And to my very great astonis, o cry.

        ory came leaking out, tears. It turned out t—just as I    s Briar seemed a life not leman    it so o mope. eward aken a wo him.

        t ing, miss, of my disappointed .

        , in a    made me tised it; tiff, as if    o suffer any blo terly— .

        I    to notice.    a gentleman! O aint he?

        arted g again. Nurse Spiller looked over and curled    t ives, at Dr Cies.

        o turned back to C tle longer and, as , studied    I    seen at first—t y, and range—iff    to make it lie smoot.

        ly,

        Be a good boy noell me trut you, from Briar?

        h.

        Mr Rivers used to say to me, miss,    ake me on to man for , I    all, tay at Briar. But o find , in London? t stir, aking off. ts er    np-one e sure. t a sdal. o anotc cooks. Mr Lilly aint in    mind. Mr ay o feed him his dinners off a spoon!

        Mrs Cakebread, I said, fros: eacime one , anot of my brain greh Mr Rivers?

        I dont knoook o feel it. For    first; to some of . t on    s , in a great    sent to my auntys, to look at    ever cured mi;

        I opped listening. t in my    ook his hand again. Black-faced pigs? I said, screwing up my eyes. he nodded.

        y was Mrs Cream.

        I suppose its like t in try. I    to ask    name.    in tratress, t y o talk of tleman and lady t ly married,    once oget son, he

        coac ties    was.

        I supposed it a great el,     ts before, and    in ditcoo late, o turn back, e for Mr Rivers. t mean    a kind lady Miss Maud al if anyone salk Mr Rivers round to taking me on, she should. And now—!

        o tremble. Really, Mr ay o be so tearful, and at any otime, in any ot    for no ears, and to my bruised and desperate eyes they were like so many pick-locks and keys.

        Co o seem calm. You t go back to Briar.

        I t, miss, ! Mr ay would skin me alive!

        And I dare say your aunty dont    you. s Mr Rivers youre after.    ill g.

        ten to me, I said—barely speaking at all, barely o me. I    take you to ake you to    first, you must    of here.

        If it    quite true t I kne    quite a lie, eitty certain t, once I reac    I oo. Cared at me, and , miss, just whenever you please?

        I s keeps me s t nurse? See    ty nurses ; and to use em. No my face. Am I mad?

        he looked, and blinked. ell—

        Of course I aint. But ics so crafty, tors and nurses t see them.

        Again     me—just as, a moment before, I     time.    my s. I dre under my skirt.

        I— Im not sure, he said.

        Not sure? Not sure of o go back to your auntys and live    to go and be man to Mr Rivers, in London—London, mind! Remember ts a boy    ride on for a sricky c.

        Nurse Spiller. Saken out a ch.

        Pigs? I said quickly. Or eleps?    to be? Fods sake, which?

        he worked his lips.     v

        Eleps, er a terrible silence

        Good boy. Good boy. ten. ?

        he swallowed. Five shillings and sixpence, he said.

        All rig you must do. You must go to any to you must ask to my eyes. I t I felt t cloudy er rising again, t flapping curtain. I nearly screamed in frigain dreer s it. If t sell it, you must steal one. No look like t! e s t safe. Go o a blacksmit a file—see

        my fingers?—same    it. Keep t    ednesday, only ednesday and me? Charles?

        ared. I o gro t me and c the door-plad was headed our way.

        times up, she said.

        e stood. I kept o keep from sinking. I looked at Co     now reac again.

        Youll remember,    you, w Ive said?

        ened     let them go.

        Dont leave me! I said. t leave me, please!

        he jumped.

        Noime for this. e on.

        So ungrip my fingers. It took    or t o h.

        Sad, aint it? Nurse Spiller said to    my o, t takes tter not to e at all, ter not to remind em of igo tell your people t, w a sad way you found    you?

        o me, and nodded. I said,

        Ceettering about t mind it. Its not all.

        But I could see    me no I must be mad, after all; and if    t, t Dr Cies house for ever, I should never see Mrs

        Sucksby and     let me go. Anoto see e c o keep from running after. As , urned, and stumbled, a my gaze. tried to smile, and suppose the smile was dreadful.

        Youll remember! I called, my voice range. Youll remember ts!

        ter trengts! tood and laug me, until t.

        t errible one. I    my oo it. Say I greo it again, in seven days? Say I greupid? Say Coo fuo knoo keep myself from slipping into a dream again. I pincil t my oongue. Eac days    noticed.    day is today? Id ask Miss ilson and Mrs Price. Of course, t, Good Friday. then Id ask Nurse Ba.

        day is today, Nurse Ba?

        Punis Day, shed answer, wing and rubbing her hands.

        t, after all, e— t I oo mad—t aken by disaster. I t of all t mig people,    rained, and I t of tcer and ning; and I imagined ering under a tree, h a file in his hand . . .

        t. tie    off in te in t to our room, looked at me and said, ell, aint . e sting out t te ..." S, she said.

        time,    ts as before and, again, Nurse Spiller stood in t for a minute in silence. e as chalk. I said, in a whisper,

        C?

        he nodded.

        the blank?

        he nodded again.

        the file?

        Anot my hand before my eyes.

        But tone, cost nearly all my mo some blanks are blaold me t. I got t he had.

        I parted my fingers, a his gaze.

        how much did you give him? I asked.

        three shillings, miss.

        then, Never mind, I said. Never mind. Good boy . . .

        told     do . I said     for me, t nigies park    ree gre for me t    all nigo—for I could not say, for sure, ake me.    only , and be ready to run. And if I did not e at all,    kno someto stop me; and t e back t nig again— do t, ts over.

        And if you dont e, then? he asked, his eyes wide.

        If I dont e to London, and you find out a street named Lant Street, and a lady t lives there,

        named Mrs Sucksby; and you tell    lady loves me!—and s to do.

        I turned my er. You got it? I said at last. You swear?

        s let ry and slip me t t, and I    just before I left o see    up my sleeve. to—t upstairs, I stooped as if to tug up a stog, a fall into one of my boots.

        t of all ts. I    do    o make my copy.

        I did it like this.

        t nig in her chair and flexed her fingers, I said,

        Let me rub your onigead of Betty. Betty doesnt like it. She grease makes her smell like a chop.

        Bettys mouth fell open. Oh! Oh! she cried.

        God     enoug, Betty!—Like a cer all my kindness?

        I never! said Betty. I never!

        S me do it instead. Look    and soft my hands are.

        Nurse Ba looked, not at my fingers, but at my face. tty, s up! s a ro Id rat girl t tip of o the

        edge of t in    and pulled it back. Fete.

        S ated, t in my    of c. t littlest one, s a to t out tty lay on omaco    bad put up    beside ment in, all about    as I    done a imes. I rubbed for    me from beful    smiled.

        Not so bad, is it? she murmured. Eh?

        I didnt ans of    of t and to e. If my colour    for a blusrange, and scious of myself,    te, t last sretc gave a t s see it. I moved from o take tment back to its cupboard. My    to do o do. ted—to t. I did not plan to steal it, siced if I    men came all time to Lant Street, s of soap, and putty, and    into the jar.

        took tting, good as anyt it o ts s only preteo lock. took it back to Nurse Ba, and s ip of humb, like before.

        Rigo put in to ttom. ts right.

        I    meet    to my bed, and s in il Nurse Spiller brougs. I    used to taking mine, along

        tonigipped it ao ttress, time—ty boc of fever, to see . If so tting, or any small to t open, and locked it, and spoiled my plan, I t say o despair of    and dropped it; ground t till s on. t up, and put goand, rubbing oma of    all t me, seeming to turn some idea over in her mind . . .

        But t . S t into arted sn.

        I ted ed ty I rose, like a g, crept back to t out the jar of grease.

        t my copy. I t say    took. I only kno took s and blas bunc my o muffle till t in time to Nurse Bas snores. And I could not file too quickly even to be matcs op and flex t, t errible o be doing in a desperate mood. I seemed to feel t slipping a me and be brougo myself—to till I feared t time opped and I s in it for ever. No-one called out

        t nig as    I kne g, on ties ing for me; and t, beyond ing—per my name ... It must    of t, t gave me ce and made true.

        For at last time o t ts all mat a sort of daze. My fingers ained from t numb from gripping. I dared not stay to bind tartan goook up my rubber boots. I also took Nurse Bas b.—t    t. I lifted it from off able, and, as I did, s s ood quite still, looking into . I t, ed sricked    of , when Id said I would rub her hands.

        Queer, t sucimes. I ce, t to t tur. Please, God, I    of my days, I s cauguck. Fuck! Fuck! I said. t cut true after all: no    turer! O ried again—still not last I let it go. I    silently bay bed, got Nurse Bas oi jar, stole back    to t grease across t into t fainting ime—time, it worked.

        to be got ter t. t stuck, and must be greased— and every time, I so he

        lock, and    on faster. But no-one    and quiet, tairs aill. t door ed and lateed a key for t. I left it open be ime t I    a frigo cross t of gravel tep, and tly, , and almost died. I t it es, I t your— one of t t    t stifled, and there came silence.

        I did not    to see ly, at first, across trip of gravel—t and    look back at t t till i. I so say I    and to ttle o find; but I did not. I didnt save a myself. I oo afraid. I found tallest tree: it took me anoto get myself up ts in its trunk—to fall, tain—to fall a sed time, a to o its lo branco climb from to to    I did not . I jumped. I    t ruck him.

        t t dog set off anot h.

        e on! I said.

        I caugurned our backs to the wall, and ran and ran.

        e ran t ill dark, too afraid, at first, to take time to

        find t. Every noumble, or sloo press o ilt my en; but to    birds, and breezes, and mice. Soon ter, and    trip of a road.    kno ood on any kind of pato co take. I looked about me, and tening sky seemed suddenly vast and fearful. ting. I t of London. to he fear passed from me.

        It , time    tand for a minute and t as if I ington, to me o take. o , but I    t or coac    out after us, from t of a gate in a donkey-cart, did I t one of Dr Cies men:    ourselves in    us ride beside    ts and stitc stood up like coir, and I , so put a    my    er, and going back to London after a stay y.

        London, ey years t    right?

        us do t toake from t nine or ten miles. e y more to do. till early m. e found a bakers s bread; but t my s, I oarted.

        Seven oclock, I said. I felt suddenly gloomy. I looked at Nurse

        Bas b. ty bed; if t found it already

        Mr ay will be poliso

        jump.

        ts, I said quickly. I bet t a polislemans shoes.

        Is it?

        t made ter. e finis by    us rathe bakers shop had.

        tinkers, said Cched him pass.

        But I imagined men ing from t after a girl in a tartan dress and rubber boots. Lets go, I said, and    took a quiet pat    off across fields. e kept as muco to walk on.

        tterflies, and bees. Noopped and u my    been furttle    ters on my , e s to London!

        But eacime I t it, I t of Mrs Sucksby, and imagiurned up at t Street door. t of Maud, wherever she was; and imagined her face.

        o me, hered me. I said,

        tell me, C colour are Miss Lillys eyes? Are they brown, or blue?

        me strangely.

        I they are brown, miss.

        Are you sure?

        I think so, miss.

        I too.

        But I    sure. I tle faster. g.

        Near noon t day tle cottages, on to a village. I made Cop, and ood bee, a girl stood ser a minute s inside, and t anot passed bad fort looking out. t cottage do I guessed t be sometealing: I t of going t tc as I stood,     te tle g on a bo and kissing the children good-bye.

        No, so t one, mind you co give you y. You may he needle.

        Yes, Ma, said t o be kissed, tood on te and s. tage—past me and o; for ill hidden behind our hedge.

        I co ttle girl—e nootage door. t Charles. I said,

        Ce turned our    last. Give me a sixpence,    in . Not t one.    you got a brighter?

        I took test    ara she sleeve of my gown.

        are you going to do, miss? he asked.

        Never mind. Stay le.

        I stood and straig; t out from bely over to te of ttage, as if I

        tle girl turned her head and saw

        me.

        All rig. I just met your ma. Look here,

        a nie? S;Please give to my little girl Ja, and tell o please go quick to t; Said s, just no you? Good girl. Kno is suctle girl, tell o    over, for ss." As, do you? So do I. Nice, aint t eet got all your teet. ! Better nip do e up. Ill stay    t sixpele brot you    to take h you? Good girl

        It    trick ted doing it; but ime I spoke, I    me, at ttages, and along t no-one came. ttle girl put t of aggered ac, ted into t ty poor place, but in a trunk upstairs I found a pair of black s dress, put in paper. I t t    to God! I almost didnt take it; but in the end, I did.

        And I also took a black stra, a sogs, a pie from try; and a knife.

        to the hedge where Charles was hiding.

        turn round, I said, as I    round! Dont look shtened, you bloody big girl. Damn her! Damn her!

        I meant Maud. I tle girl, Ja, ing back to ttage s. I ime for tea, and finding her wedding-gown gone.

        Damn her!

        I got    till titc to t. Ccerror on his face.

        Dont look at me, you infant! I said. O tened of someone ing. I took t it baext to my bosom, and tied up trings of t. I ts into a ditcers on my feet    togs . ttern of roses on it, and t    t look—like a picture, I t, of a milkmaid on a dairy wall.

        But t    try. e left t back to ter a time anothen we walked again.

        e still    h:

        You took t go asking. I took t youll eat it, tful. e spent t in to me,    run off to Briar ed until , tied ts to tried to. ing boy; but I kneer     no if I o, I ill seemed far off. till smelled too pure. Some time in t I ood in a circle and looked us over, and one of t tell me ts natural. I ried to run—of course, ook my foot off. I undid our laces. e

        back of the sun

        rise over a hill.

        t mea, said C er, but teep one and o top, tening up. I t, t of t    ry of England, s rivers and its roads and its s cs cs rising taller, try spread; until at last, at t point of all, tain, a darkness—a darkness, like t ips of domes and steeples, tering points of light.

        London, I said. Oh, London!
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