"I know a 'oman," she said presently, "as have a baby, a baby a deal and a sight bigger nor yourn. It must be two year old. But she's wore to a shadow wid him, he won't sleep not fur nobody. The poor thing is like to drop, but he hardly h'ever will close his eyes, the monkey." "Them drops 'ud settle him fast enough," replied Mrs Martin. "But how much ought she to give to a lad as big as that?" "Well, let me see. I gives baby sometimes three drops, or four, ef I wants to keep her extra quiet; I should say fur a wakeful lad o' two years as ten drops 'ud do the business." "Thank yer, neighbour," replied Hannah, "and now ef yer'll be so good-natured as to give me the name o' the bottle, why I'll run to the chemist's and get a little and run wid it to the poor worn-out critter this werry night." "Ah! but you can't get it at no chemist's," answered Mrs Martin with a laugh; "the woman wot give it to me makes it her own self, she had the receipt from her mother afore her. You can't get it at no chemist's, Hannah Searles, and the neighbour wot give it me ha' gone to Ameriky; but see yere, fur I real feels for disturbed and worrited mothers, I'll give yer a tiny drop in this yere bottle, and you can take it to her; ten drops ull settle that baby off as sound as a nut." Hannah thanked her warmly for this offer and went back to her cellar with the precious sleeping drops in her pocket. Now she had a remedy for little Roy. Soundly and peacefully asleep, he would not miss her during the few hours she must be absent the next day. She rose accordingly with a light heart, and having prepared his breakfast, put carefully into his milk ten drops from her bottle. She noticed how fresh and rosy he looked after his healthful, unbroken slumbers, and she said to herself that a little more sleep would do him still greater good. He ate his breakfast with appetite, sitting on her lap. And now she watched anxiously for the effect of the drops. It came almost sooner than she had dared to hope. The blue eyes became languid and heavy, the little golden head fell wearily on her shoulder, another moment and Roy was sound asleep. She placed him on her bed, covered him up tight and warm, and went out with an easy heart. As she walked quickly down the street which led directly from the court, she was met by two girls, one of whom she knew, and paused for a moment to accost. "So you and yer mother ha' left Spiller Court, Meg Harris?" "Oh, yes," answered Meg brightly; "I'm on my h'own spec' now, I and this yere gal; we're purwiding fur one another. I wor thinking, Hannah," she continued, "as you might make us a shake-down in yer cellar; we'd pay yer two pence a night, that's a penny each. I know as you ha' plenty o' room, for yer h'all alone." The other and younger girl had shrunk a trifle away from the bold, coarse-looking woman, but Meg had come up and laid her hand on Hannah's arm. "You'll let us in to-night, won't yer, Hannah?" said Meg again.