Look here, George, should you know him again ?" She held up a noble child about a year old, for him to look at.

The child, disturbed from her warm bosom, began to wail.
"What! cry to see your father, child ?" she exclaimed.

"See what a bonnie gentleman he is, and what a pretty horse he rides, while we tread along through the mire." "What have you come to me for, Ellen ?" asked George.

"Do you know that if you are seen about here just now you may do me a great injury ?" "I don't want to hurt you, George," she replied; "but I must have money.

I cannot work, and I dare not show my face here.