"Sally Eldridge," said Miss Redwood. "La! I know her. She's poor, as you say."
"You know where she lives?"
"Course I do, child. I know where everybody lives."
"You know she is very poor, and her house wants cleaning, and she hasn't a great many things to be comfortable."
"How come you to know it?" asked the housekeeper.
"I have been there. I have seen her. I know her very well."
"Who took you there?"
"Nobody took me there. I heard about her, and I went to see her."
"You didn't learn that of the French minister."
"But he is not French, Miss Redwood."