"You are cold!" said he, trying to speak to her cheerily.
"Cold!" said she, repeating the word, and striving to wrap herself closer in her rags, as she shivered--"Oh God! if you knew what it was to be as cold as I am! I have nothing in the world,--not one penny,--not a hole to lie in!"
"We are alike then," said Burgo, with a slight low laugh. "I also have nothing. You cannot be poorer than I am."

"You are cold!" said he, trying to speak cheerily.
"Cold!" said she, striving to wrap herself closer in her rags, as she shivered. "Oh God! if you knew what it was to be as cold as I am! I have nothing in the world - not a hole to lie in!"
"We are alike then," said Burgo, with a low laugh. "I also have nothing."
