"No more didn't I of mine," cries Guster. She is repressing symptoms favourable to the fit when she seems to take alarm at something and vanishes down the stairs.
"Jo," whispers the law-stationer softly as the boy lingers on the step.
"Here I am, Mr. Snagsby!"
"I didn't know you were gone--there's another half-crown, Jo. It was quite right of you to say nothing about the lady the other night when we were out together. It would breed trouble. You can't be too quiet, Jo."
"I am fly, master!"
And so, good night.

"No more didn't I of mine," cries Guster. She then seems to take alarm at something and vanishes.
"Jo," whispers the law-stationer softly as the boy lingers.
"Here I am, Mr. Snagsby!"
"There's another half-crown, Jo. It was quite right of you to say nothing about the lady the other night. It would breed trouble. You can't be too quiet, Jo."
"I am fly, master!"
And so, good night.
