Then Lucy told her what she knew about Poppie. She had been making
inquiries in the neighborhood, and though she had not traced the child
to head-quarters anywhere, everybody in the poor places in which she
had sought information knew something about her, though all they knew
put together did not come to much. She slept at the top of a stair
here, in the bottom of a cupboard there, coiling herself up in spaces
of incredible smallness; but no one could say where her home was, or,
indeed, if she had any home. Nor, if she wanted to find her, was it
of much consequence whether she knew her home or not, for that would
certainly be the last place where Poppie would be found.
"But," she concluded, "if you would really like to have her, I will go
and try if I can find her. I could be back in an hour and half or so."
"You shall have the brougham."
"No, no," interrupted Lucy. "To go in a brougham to look for Poppie
would be like putting salt on a bird's tail. Besides, I should not like
the probable consequences of seating her in your carriage. But I should
like to see how that wild little savage would do in such a place as
this."
"Oh, do go," cried Miriam, clapping her hands. "It will be _such_ fun!"
Lucy ran for her bonnet, with great doubts of success, yet willing
to do her best to find the child. She did not know that Poppie had
followed her almost to Mrs. Morgenstern's door that very morning.
Now what made Lucy sufficiently hopeful of finding Poppie to start in
pursuit of her, was the fact that she had of late seen the child so
often between Guild Court and a certain other court in the neighborhood
of Shoreditch. But Lucy did not know that it was because she was there
that Poppie was there. She had not for some time, as I have said, paid
her usual visits at Mrs. Morgenstern's because of her grandmother's
illness; and when she did go out she had gone only to the place I have
just mentioned, where the chief part of her work among the poor lay.
Poppie haunting her as she did, where Lucy was there she saw Poppie.
And, indeed, if Poppie had any ties to one place more than a hundred
others, that place happened to be Staines Court.
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