This page has been validated.
72
THE PEOPLE OF THE ABYSS
iron grating, and a man appearing underneath, the old sailor called down to him:—
"How many more do they want?"
"Twenty-four," came the answer.
|
Popular Workhouse. |
We looked ahead anxiously and counted. Thirty-four were ahead of us. Disappointment and consternation dawned upon the faces about me. It is not a nice thing, hungry and penniless, to face a sleepless night in the streets. But we hoped against hope, till, when ten stood outside the wicket, the porter turned us away.
"Full up," was what he said, as he banged the door.
