| Facing page | Still the ladies talked only to Mammy | 20 | When breakfast was over, Tommy led Dobbin proudly up and down the alley | 24 | “My lamb,” she murmured, “my own precious lamb” | 50 | It was very slow progress that the two made along the uneven cobbles | 94 | Towards evening Mrs Tregennis grew restless and uneasy, and went down to the front and looked out anxiously over the angry sea | 122 | At the Cobbler’s window she stopped | 152 | On the day of Granny’s funeral, Old John took care of Tommy | 186 |
TOMMY TREGENNIS
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