"Haven't you a light?" The woman faintly shook her head.
"See, I have your portrait where you placed it; it has never left me all the time. But when I saw your picture I did not need your portrait to tell me it was you."
"When you saw my picture?"
"Your portrait in Mr. Bodenham's picture at Academy 'Stitch! Stitch! Stitch!'"
"Mr. Bodenham's--I see."
The woman's tone was curiously cold.
"Nelly, you don't seem to be very glad to see me."
"Have you got any money?"
"Any money, Nelly?"
"I am hungry."