'I'll see she works the money out,' says Peggy; 'but she's dead beat to-night, and must have her rest and bit o' supper, before she begins to-morrow.' Jubber wanted to give less than ten shillings; but between threatening, and saying it should buy twenty shillings' worth of tailor's work, she got the better of him.

And he gave the money, sulky enough.
"'Now,' says Peggy, 'you take her away, and get her a lodging in the place where you're staying; and I'll come tomorrow with some of the things to make up.' But, ah dear me! sir, she was never to work as much as sixpence of that ten shillings out.

She was took bad in the night, and got so much worse in the morning that we had to send for the doctor.
"As soon as he'd seen her, he takes me into the passage, and says he to me, 'Do you know who her friends are ?' 'No, sir,' says I; 'I can't get her to tell me.

I only met her by accident yesterday.' 'Try and find out again,' says he; 'for I'm afraid she won't live over the night.

I'll come back in the evening and see if there is any change.' "Peggy and me went into her room together; but we couldn't even get her to speak to us for ever so long a time.