The ragged girl laughed.  "Yer rare and innercent," she said; "I didn't mean no _place_ by the `Hue and Cry;' I meant a paper.  You should ha' said what kind o' looking child he wor--what wor the colour of his eyes, and his hair, and how big he wor, and what clothes 'e 'ad h'on--all that 'ud be printed and pasted up for folks to read; not that the talk about the clothes 'ud do much good, fur in course they'd be made away wid first thing."