There were moments when she thought of turning upon this man and talking to him. The few pence left in her purse would only provide a very scanty lunch. "What is your name?" To-day, however, he broke the monotony. Once she heard him mutter, and she leaned down. It had her raven locks, her pouting lips. ‘I don’t want that girl running her head into any more danger. The feeling of last days grew stronger with her as their number diminished.
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