“No;” said Ida.
“You have not always lived with her, I am sure.”
Ida admitted that she had not.
“You lived in New York with a family named Crump, did you not?”
“Do you know father and mother?” asked Ida, with sudden hope. “Did they send you for me?”
“I will tell you that by and by, my child; but I want to ask you a few questions first. Why does this woman Peg lock you in whenever she goes away?”
“I suppose,” said Ida, “she is afraid I will run away.”
“Then she knows you don't want to live with her?”
“Oh, yes, she knows that,” said the child, frankly. “I have asked her to send me home, but she says she won't for a year.”
“And how long have you been with her?”