Составить короткий пересказ этого текста от третьего лица every evening she came out of the dark and stepped into the bright light of the street like a frightened child far from home. i knew that she had never been at the end of the alley before eight o'clock, and yet there were evenings when i ran there two hours early and waited until shecame. duringall those monthsi had known her, shehad been late onlytwo orthreetimes,. rachel had never told me where she lived, and she would never let me walk home withher.wherethealley ateight,andthedoor which closed behind her at ten. when i had asked her to let me walk with her, she always . rachel had told me that almost every time i saw her, as if she wanted me to understand some sort of danger that lay in the darkness of the alley. i knew there was no physical danger, because around the corner was our house and i knew the district as anyone else. and besides during the day i usually walked through the alley to our back gate on my way home, because it was the shortest way when i was late for supper. but after dark the alley was rachel's, and i had never gone home that way at night as i feared to see her or hear of her. i had promised her from the beginningthat i would never follow her to find out whereshelived,. i knew rachel and her family were poor, because she had been wearing the same dress for nearly a year. it was a worn but clean dress of blue cotton, and i knew she washed it every day. each evening when i saw her, i was worried because i knew that the cloth would not last for long.i wanted to offer to buyher a dress with the few dollars i had in my bank, but i was afraid even to suggest such a thing to her. i was sure that it would mean the end of my seeing her .