Mistress Trippett came in, and she took the purse. She said she was keeping it for us.â
âYouâd best forget about it.â
âItâs ours, and we need it,â said Amanda. âJemmy and Meg and Iâwe need it to go on the ship.â
âWell, youâd best take care how you ask her,â said Ellie. âSheâs already upset. Youâd best wait a long time.â
âWe canât wait long. The ship sails next month.â
But Amanda waited a week. Then she went back upstairs.
This time Mistress Trippett let her into the sitting room. Her oldest son, Randolph, was there. He was a roly-poly man with pale, fishy eyes.
He didnât look at Amanda. âIâll get my coat, Mother, and meet you downstairs,â he said, and he went out.
Mistress Trippett was dressed for a party, in cherry-colored silk. She smiled at herself in the mirror.
âI know why youâre here,â she said to Amanda. âYou came to say youâre sorry. You came to say youâre going to be a good girl. And if you are a good girl, Iâll forget the foolish things you said.â
âPlease, maâamââ
âWell?â said Mistress Trippett. âI havenât much time.â
âPlease, maâam,â said Amanda, âwill you give me the money?â
Mistress Trippett turned from the mirror. âWhat?â
âThe money you kept for us.â
âWhatâs that youâre saying? The money â?â
âIt was in the little purseâaround Motherâs neck.â
Mistress Trippettâs face had gone white. âAnd who do you think paid the doctor? Who do you think gave you everything you have? Who do you think kept a roof over your head?â
âBut I worked, maâam,â said Amanda, âand Mother, too, as long as she could.â
âAnd now you say I stole your money!â
âI never said that!â cried Amanda.
But Mistress Trippett was past hearing. She picked up a book and threw it. It barely missed Amandaâs head.
Randolph came running.
Mistress Trippett pointed at Amanda. âGet her out of here! Get her out, before Iââ
Randolph seized Amanda and pushed her out of the room.
She ran down into the kitchen.
âWhat have you done?â asked Cook.
âWhat did you say to her?â asked Ellie.
âI only asked for the money,â said Amanda.
Jemmy and Meg crept out from under the table.
âAmandaââ said Jemmy, and he sounded scared.
Randolph came down the stairs. He said to Cook, âMotherâs fainted away. Go help her.â He said to Ellie, âRun for the doctor.â He saw Amanda. âYou little pig, youâre the cause of it all. Get out of this house, and take those brats with you. Get out, and donât ever show your face here again!â
He reached for her. He tripped over Jemmy and fell to his knees.
Amanda heard Ellie say, âOh, run!â
She caught hold of Jemmy and Meg, and they ran, out the back door and into the night.
VII
Night People
They went toward the lights of London Bridge. Amanda could feel her heart thumping. She had a pain in her side from running so fast.
âAre we going over the bridge?â asked Jemmy.
âNo,â said Amanda.
There was trouble on the bridge. Two wagons had run into each other. One had lost a wheel. The drivers had gotten out and begun to fight.
Amanda led Jemmy and Meg away from the bridge. They saw an inn ahead. Lights shone from the windows. Jemmy pulled Amanda toward it. She pulled back. âWe canât go there.â
âWhy?â
âItâs only for those with money.â
They walked along the river. On the riverbank, people were sitting about small fires.
âWho are they?â asked Jemmy.
âPeople with no homes,â answered Amanda.
âLike us,â said Jemmy.
Some of the people were cooking. The smell of food was in the