She come into the shop last night was three weeks, just after eleven o'clock, and she says, 'If you please, mum,' she says, speakin' very nice, 'can you give me a bed for sevenpence ?' 'Why, I don't know about that,' says I, 'I haven't a bedroom as I let usial under a shilling.' Then she was for goin' straight away, without another word.

And she was so quiet like, it took me as I couldn't send her off without asking her something about herself.

And she said she hadn't got no 'ome in London, and only sevenpence in her pocket, and as how she wanted to find work.

And she must have walked about a deal, she looked that dead beat.
'Well, I just went in and spoke a word to Mr.Gandle.

It's true as we wanted someone to help me 'an 'Lizabeth; we've wanted someone bad for a long time.