"Two good beds, one-and-sixpence; supper and beer, one shilling; total, two shillings and sixpence," replied the landlord. Now, Nell had still a piece of gold sewn in her dress, and when she thought of the lateness of the hour she made up her mind to remain. She therefore took her grandfather aside, and telling him that she had still enough left to pay for their lodging, said that they ought to stay there for the night. "If I had but had that money before—if I had only known of it a few minutes ago!" muttered the old man. "We will stop here, if you please," said Nell, turning to the landlord. "I think that’s prudent," returned Mr. Groves. "You shall have your suppers directly." Very early the next morning they set out on their return journey, as Nell wished to reach home before Mrs. Jarley was up. The child’s heart was very sore when she thought of all that had happened, but she could not forget that the old man wished to win wealth only for her sake. So she spoke to him very gently, trying to show him as clearly as she could that she had no desire to become rich, and least of all by such evil means. "Let me persuade you—oh, do let me persuade you," said the child, "to think no more of gains or losses. "Have we been worse off," she went on, "since you forgot these cares and we have been travelling on together? Have we not been much better and happier without a home to shelter us than ever we were in that unhappy house, when thoughts of winning wealth were on your mind?" "She speaks the truth," murmured the old man. "It must not turn me; but it is the truth—no doubt it is." "Only remember what we have been since that bright morning when we turned our backs upon it for the last time," said Nell; "only remember what we have been since we have been free of all those miseries—what peaceful days and quiet nights we have had—what pleasant times we have known—what happiness we have enjoyed. If we have been tired or hungry, we have been soon refreshed, and slept the sounder for it. Think what beautiful things we have seen, and how contented we have felt. And why was this change?" The old man stopped her with a motion of his hand, and bade her talk to him no more just then, for he was busy. After a time he kissed her cheek, without a word, and walked on, looking far before him, as if he were trying to collect his thoughts. Once she saw tears in his eyes. When they reached the wax-work show they found that Mrs. Jarley was not yet out of bed. Nell at once set herself to the work of preparing the room, and had finished her task and dressed herself neatly before her mistress came down to breakfast. That evening, as she feared, her grandfather stole away, and did not come back until the night was far spent. Worn out as she was in mind and body, she sat up alone, counting the minutes until he returned—penniless, broken-spirited, and wretched.