Illustrations
Reading edition
Then the Epileptic Octogenarian Let Me Go and the Pauper Line Went in Before the Parish Clerk for the Charity Shilling Frontispiece
FACING PAGE
When the Train Started for Liverpool, I Counted my Pennies while my Aunt Wept Bitterly 52
Pat and Tim Led Me to the Charles Street Dumping Ground—Which Was the Neighborhood Gehenna 78
I Was Given a Broom, and then I Found Myself alone with Mary 122
“Peter-one-leg-and-a-half” Led Us at Night over High Board Fences 146
The Spinners Would not Stop their Mules while I Cleaned the Wheels 170
He Plucked the Venerable Beard of a Somnolent Hebrew 196
The Gang Began to Hold “Surprise Parties” for the Girls in the Mill 246
THROUGH THE MILL