It was plain she knew little of the world, and nothing of its evils and dangers.
"Let me see;" and Pinky reached out her hand for the letter.

She put it under her veil, and read, "MRS.

FANNY BRAY, "No.

631----street, "---- "By the hand of Miss Flora Bond." "Flora Bond," said Pinky, in a kind, familiar tone.
"Yes, that is my name," replied the girl; "isn't this----street ?" "Yes; and there, is the number you are looking for." "Oh, thank you! I'm so glad to find the place.

I was beginning to feel scared." "I will ring the bell for you," said Pinky, going to the door of No.
631.