"I'd suffer it for two pins, so as you should be pulled down too," muttered the woman, as she wiped the blood from the prisoner's lips, and then with a scowl Richard turned to go. "I shall be back in three days at the latest," he said. Then he paid and dismissed the cabman, walked hastily through a few streets, and then took another cab and drove off. "Gone!" exclaimed Ellen Pellet, opening her eyes to gaze about her in an anxious manner as she tried to make for the door. Mrs Walls nodded, and then half led, half pushed her into a back parlour. "He'll be back in two days, and then you're going away from here, and for good, and I'm glad of it," said the woman, not unkindly, considering that but a day since her prisoner had contrived to escape. "I don't want you here any more." "To take me to her?" "To be sure," said Mrs Walls, as she would have spoken to a child. The next minute the door was closed, and the key turned upon the prisoner, who sank down upon a chair, and pressed her hands in a bewildered way to her forehead. She sat without moving for an hour, and then began to pace round and round the room to find, after trying door and window, that the former was fast and the latter only slid down a few inches at the top, the bottom being of ground-glass, and preventing a view of the outer world unless the occupant of the room stood upon a chair; and even then only the backs of houses and a blackened wall or two were to be seen. Escape now seemed to be the sole idea in the poor creature's mind. She recalled in a darkened way a long period of imprisonment, and evidently dreaded its recurrence, for again and again she tried the door, shaking it gently, but it was locked, though the key remained in, so that she could touch the end as it projected about the sixteenth of an inch through the keyhole. Another hour passed, and another, of torture and dread of treachery. Could she not get away to her little one? That was the great thought which crushed all others; and as if determining to escape, she began to try with her nails to turn the key, repeating her efforts till the wards hung downward. Then, by means of a wooden splint, one of a dozen upon the chimney-piece, she thrust the key nearly out of the keyhole, where it hung while she listened attentively, then, with one more gentle push, it fell rattling down upon the oilcloth of the passage. She stood listening, her bosom heaving painfully, but no steps followed the noise--it was evidently not heard, and, sinking upon her knees, she tore up the edge of the tacked-down carpet, till she could pass her worn and bony fingers beneath, and drag it away from the door, leaving the bottom exposed.