"Oh, poor little Evelyn, all alone in New York! She never went but once with Her and me, and she wouldn't know where to go.

Oh, oh!" "Where did she go when she went with your step-ma and you ?" demanded Gladys, who seemed to have suddenly developed unusual acumen.

Her face was streaming with tears but her voice was keen.
"She went to Her cousin's, who lives in an apartment in West Forty-ninth Street," said Maria.
"She'd try to go there again," said Gladys.

"Did she know the woman's name ?" "Yes, she did." "You bet she did.

She was an awful bright kid," said Gladys.