looks at me as ss out our suppers, and scratches her ear.

    Funny t come back from try, yet. Aint it?

    Mrs Sucksby glances at Ric Mr Ibbs, and t me. Ss o Dainty, I  ed to talk about it, but you mig, norut coming back, not ever. t last little bit of business t Gentleman left o see to  for , Dainty, he cash.

    Daintys moutrinder?   to come doo guess ook all of Mrs Sucksbys money, and ts . Just about broke Mrs Sucksbys . If o kill her.

    Done a flit? Sue trinder? s. S got the nerve.

    ell, s.

    S, says Mrs Sucksby,  me, and I dont  to s all.

    Sue trinder, turned out a sharper! says John.

    ts bad blood for you, says Ric me. Shows up in queer ways.

    did I just say? says Mrs Sucksby  s . But le. ter a moment, he laughs.

    More meat for us, t it? e. —Or   for there.

    Mrs Sucksby sees  me; and leans and s him.

    After t, if to ter Sue, taken aside and told, like Joy, t surned out rinder?  s t is, coming out in t it seems to me, too, t t  seems to me t even Joy forget  is a s-memoried er all. It is a

    s-memoried district. Many times I  to tsteps, taking fligly, in darkness. tep of tters -saken by anoturn, moves on, to be replaced by anots Sue, to them?

    s Sue, to me? Im afraid, o remember t Im afraid, too, of forgetting. I ake out ture of tures ted c. Scfully. Finally sakes ture away.

    Dont you be t are done and cant be c, dear girl? You time to come.

    S. But I am still brooding on my future. I am