"That was the wicked, wicked woman what killed a pretty little baby and its mother.
They've got her in Madame Tussaud's.

But Ellen, she won't let me go to the Chamber of Horrors.

She wouldn't let father take me there last time I was in London.

Cruel of her, I called it.

But somehow I don't feel as if I wanted to go there now, after having been here!" "Well," said Chandler slowly, "we've a case full of relics of Mrs.
Pearce.