"I am pleased to see you—" (she was about to say "Benny," but checked herself), and added, "I hope your arm is still improving."
"Yes, thank you; it will soon be as well as ever."
"I am very glad; but how strange, isn't it, that I should have found you again?"
"Yes, very; but my life has been a strange one altogether."
"I suppose so. Do you remember telling me all about your life up to the time I first saw you on the landing-stage?"
"Yes, I remember. Do you remember giving me the shilling? Of course you do, for you mentioned it last night, but I wanted to tell you I have that shilling yet."
And Benny took the shilling out of his purse and handed it to her.
"How funny!" said she, taking the coin in her hand; "and is this the very same?"
"Yes; I have never had the heart to part with it, somehow, though I've wanted bread since you gave it to me. I call it my lucky shilling."
"How strange!" she said, more to herself than to him. "Then you have never forgotten us?"
"Forgotten you!" said Benny. "I should—" Then he checked himself, and added, after a pause, "No, I could not easily forget those who have befriended me."
By this time they had reached the bridge, and Eva sat down on the low parapet, and Benny took a seat
