The little grating in the door, the sense of constant inspection, worried her. Whence had she come: whither was she bound? A temporary congestion in the street held up the caravan for a spell; and Ah Cum looked backward to note if any of the party had become separated. " "But I'm a poor man. ” Lucy replied sadly. " "Wait a bit, massa," replied the grinning negro,—"lilly bit—see all right fust. One small wing lay at the north of the gate, where Giltspur Street Compter now stands; and the Press Yard, which was detached from the main building, was situated at the back of Phoenix Court. Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother.
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