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"
Dunno
.
Never
got
nothin
'
today
--
nowhere
.
I
've
axed
an
'
axed
.
"
Just
to
look
at
her
made
Sara
more
hungry
and
faint
.
But
those
queer
little
thoughts
were
at
work
in
her
brain
,
and
she
was
talking
to
herself
,
though
she
was
sick
at
heart
.
"
If
I
'm
a
princess
,
"
she
was
saying
,
"
if
I
'm
a
princess
--
when
they
were
poor
and
driven
from
their
thrones
--
they
always
shared
--
with
the
populace
--
if
they
met
one
poorer
and
hungrier
than
themselves
.
They
always
shared
.
Buns
are
a
penny
each
.
If
it
had
been
sixpence
I
could
have
eaten
six
.
It
wo
n't
be
enough
for
either
of
us
.
But
it
will
be
better
than
nothing
.
"
"
Wait
a
minute
,
"
she
said
to
the
beggar
child
.
She
went
into
the
shop
.
It
was
warm
and
smelled
deliciously
.
The
woman
was
just
going
to
put
some
more
hot
buns
into
the
window
.
"
If
you
please
,
"
said
Sara
,
"
have
you
lost
fourpence
--
a
silver
fourpence
?
"
And
she
held
the
forlorn
little
piece
of
money
out
to
her
.
The
woman
looked
at
it
and
then
at
her
--
at
her
intense
little
face
and
draggled
,
once
fine
clothes
.
"
Bless
us
,
no
,
"
she
answered
.
"
Did
you
find
it
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
said
Sara
.
"
In
the
gutter
.
"
"
Keep
it
,
then
,
"
said
the
woman
.
"
It
may
have
been
there
for
a
week
,
and
goodness
knows
who
lost
it
.
YOU
could
never
find
out
.
"
