"Well, you're a queer un, you ere," she said, looking up pertly in Cecile's face, "a-hugging of that big dawg, and a-sitting on the church steps of St. Stephen's on the werry bitterest evening that has come this year yet. Ha'n't you no home, now, as you sits yere?" "No; but I am going to look out for a night's lodging at once," answered Cecile. "For you and that ere little un, and the dawg?" "Yes, we must all three be together whatever happens. Do you know of a lodging, little girl?" "My name's Jessie--Jessie White. Yes, I knows where I goes myself. 'Tis werry warm there. 'Tis a'most _too_ warm sometimes." "And is it cheap?" asked Cecile. "For me, and Maurice, and Toby, we have got to do things _very_ cheap. We shall only be a day or two in London, and we must do things _very_, very cheap while we stay." "Oh! my eyes! hasn't we all to do things cheap? What does you say to a penny? A penny is wot I pays for a share of a bed, and I s'pose as you and that ere little chap could have one all to yerselves for tuppence, and the dawg, he ud lie in for nothink. I calls tuppence uncommon cheap to be warm for so many hours." "Tuppence?" said Cecile. "Two pennies for Maurice and me and Toby. Yes, I suppose that is cheap, Jessie White. I don't know anything about prices, but it does not sound dear. We will go to your lodgings if you will tell us the right street, and I hope it is not far away, for Maurice is very tired." "No, it ain't far, but you can't go without me; you would not get in nohow. Now, I works in the factory close by, and I'm just out for an hour for my dinner. I'll call for you yere, ef you like, at five o'clock, and take you straight off, and you can get into bed at once. And now s'pose as we goes and has a bit of dinner? I has tuppence for my dinner. I did mean to buy a beautiful hartificial flower for my hat instead, but somehow the sight of you three makes me so starved as I can't stand it. Will you come to my shop and have dinner too?" To this proposition Cecile, Maurice (who had awakened), and Toby all eagerly agreed; and in a moment or two the little party found themselves being regaled at the ragged girl's directions with great basins of hot soup and hunches of bread. She took two basins of soup, and two hunches of bread herself. But though Maurice and Cecile wished very much for more, Cecile--even though it was to be paid for with their own money--felt too timid to ask again, and the strange girl appeared to think it impossible they could want more than one supply. "I'm off now," she said to Cecile, coming up to her and wiping her mouth. "Yes; but where are we to meet you for the lodging?" asked the little girl anxiously--"Maurice is _so_ tired--and you promised to show us. Where shall we get the lodging for the night?" The girl gave a loud rude laugh. "'Tis in Dean Street," she said. "Dean Street's just round the corner--'tis number twenty. I'll turn up if I ha' money."