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    and After lived the large family of little Pikes, who quarrelled
    at night for the middle place in the bed, and then chips of ceiling fell
    into the room below, tenant Jim Ricketts and parents, lodger the young
    woman we have been trying all these doors for. Her the police snapped up
    on a charge; that made Tommy want to hide himself--child-desertion.

    Shovel was the person best worth listening to on the subject (observe
    him, the centre of half a dozen boys), and at first he was for the
    defence, being a great stickler for the rights of mothers. But when the
    case against the girl leaked out, she need not look to him for help. The
    police had found the child in a basket down an area, and being knowing
    ones they pinched it to make it cry, and then they pretended to go away.
    Soon the mother, who was watching hard by to see if it fell into kind
    hands, stole to her baby to comfort it, "and just as she were a kissing
    on it and blubbering, the perlice copped her."

    "The slut!" said disgusted Shovel, "what did she hang about for?" and in
    answer to a trembling question from Tommy he replied, decisively, "Six
    months hard."

    "Next case" was probably called immediately, but Tommy vanished, as if
    he had been sentenced and removed to the cells.

    Never again, unless he wanted six months hard, must he go near Reddy's
    home, and so he now frequently accompanied his mother to the place where
    she worked. The little room had a funny fireplace called a stove, on
    which his mother made tea and the girls roasted chestnuts, and it had no
    other ordinary furniture except a long form. But the walls were
    mysterious. Three of them were covered with long white cloths, which
    went to the side when you tugged them, and then you could see on rails
    dozens of garments that looked like nightgowns. Beneath the form were
    scores of little shoes, most of them white or brown. In this house
    Tommy's mother spent eight hours daily, but not all of them in this
    room. When she arrived the first thing she did was to put Elspeth on the
    floor, because you cannot fall off a floor; then she went upstairs with
    a bucket and a broom to a large bare room, where she stayed so long that
    Tommy nearly forgot what she was like.


    While his mother was upstairs Tommy would give Elspeth two or three
    shoes to eat to keep her quiet, and then he played with the others,
    pretending to be able to count them, arranging them in designs, shooting
    them, swimming among them, saying "bow-wow" at them and then turning
    sharply to see who had said it. Soon Elspeth dropped her shoes and gazed
    in admiration at him, but more often than not she laughed in the wrong
    place, and then he said ironically: "Oh, in course I can't
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