LADY MOLLY OF SCOTLAND YARD
three or four golden sovereigns over which she had thrown her grimy hand.
Miss Cruikshank the while was on her hands and knees scrubbing the floor. At sight of me she jumped up, and with obvious confusion muttered something about "hating to be idle," etc.
That day Miss Cruikshank told me that I did not suit Mrs. Jones, who wished me to leave at the end of my month. In the afternoon I received a little note from my dear lady, telling me to be downstairs by six o'clock the following morning.
I did as I was ordered, of course, and when I came into the kitchen punctually at six a.m. I found the charwoman sitting at the table with a pile of gold in front of her, which she was counting over with a very grubby finger. She had her back to me, and was saying as I entered:
"I think if you was to give me another fifty quid I'd leave you the rest now. You'd still have the diamonds and the rest of the money."
She spoke to Miss Cruikshank, who was facing me, and who, on seeing me appear, turned as white as a ghost. But she quickly recovered herself, and, standing between me and the woman, she said vehemently:
"What do you mean by prying on me like this? Go and pack your boxes and leave the house this instant."
But before I could reply the woman had interposed.
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