Hetty Feather's Diary: Runaway
My name's Hetty Feather - and this is my diary.
I’ve been accused of stealing the Dawn Star! But I’m not the thief! I’d never steal anything… But I must admit that when we found it, I did lie awake thinking what I could do with it if it were mine. I could go to New York and take everyone with me! I could help Jack’s family, and Agnes and Lizzie’s poor Ma! I could buy Ida the most beautiful dress for her birthday, made of the finest silk... but I was only dreaming.
Sometimes you imagine things without ever meaning to do the wrong thing. I’d never take something that isn’t mine. And the Dawn Star belongs to Ashok, not to me – and not to whoever’s stolen it! Now, I’m on the run – and what’s worse is that I didn’t want to leave.
It’s dark and I’m cold. I miss Jack and every time I think of them at Calendar Hall, I start to cry. They’ll be worried about me, I know they will. And I’m worried too. I’ve been on the streets before but this time, I’m in real trouble. All because of horrid Lady Grenford and that awful Ambrose. I’m huddled up in an alleyway, but I’m afraid. Every noise I hear is making me jump and I want to go home! I’m so scared, I’m not sure running away was the right thing to do. But if I do go back, I could be arrested, and Jack could be too.
I've finished my duties at Calendar Hall for now, so I've written some responses to your messages. Thank you so much for writing to me!








