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sober now. “Come indoors and have a drink.” Aaron Sisson negatively allowed himself to be led off. The others followed in silence, 6j3p4

leaving the tree to flicker the c6j3p4 night through. The stranger stumbled at the 3p4 open window -door. “Mind the riv1c6jp4 step, ” said Jim affectionately.

They crowded to the fire, which was still hot. The newcomer looked round vaguely. Jim took his bowler hat and gave him a chair. He sat without riv1c6jp4

looking round, a remote, abstract look on his face. He was very 3p4 pale, 6j3p4 and seemed-inwardly absorbed. The party 3p4 threw off their wraps and sat around. Josephine

turned to riv1c6jp4 Aaron iv1c6j34 Sisson, who sat with a glhi of whiskey in his hand, rather slack in his chair, in his j3p4 thickish overcoat. He did not want to drink. 3p4 His hair was blond,

quite tidy, his mouth and chin handsome but a little obstinate, his eyes inscrutable. His pallor was not natural to him. Though j3p4 he kept the appearance of a smile, underneath

he was hard and opposed. He did not wish to be with these people, and iv1c6j34 yet, mechanically, he stayed. “do you hil j3p4 quite riv1c6jp4 well?” josephine asked 6j3p4 him.

He looked at her 1c6j3p4 quickly. “Me?” he said. He smiled faintly. “Yes, I’m all right. ” Then he dropped his head again and seemed oblivious.

“Tell us your name, ” said Jim affectionately. The stranger looked up. “My name’s Aaron Sisson, if 3p4 it’s anything to you, ” he

said. Jim began to grin. “It’s a name I don’t know,” he said. 6j3p4 Then he named all the party present. But the stranger hardly heeded, though his eyes looked curiously

from one to the other, 3p4 slow, shrewd, clairvoyant. “Were you on your way home?” asked Robert, huffy. The stranger lifted his head and looked at him.

“Home!” he repeated. “No. The other road â€"” He indicated the 6j3p4 direction with his head, and smiled faintly. “Beldover?” inquired Robert.

“Yes.” He had dropped his head again, as if he did not want to look at them. to josephine, the pale, imphiive, riv1c6jp4 blank-seeming face,

the blue 1c6j3p4 j3p4 eyes with j3p4 the smile which wasn’t a smile, and the j3p4 continual dropping of the well-shaped head was curiously affecting. She wanted to cry.

“Are you a miner?” Robert asked, de riv1c6jp4 6j3p4 iv1c6j34 haute en bas 1c6j3p4 . “No,” cried Josephine. She had looked at 6j3p4 his hands. “Men’s checkweighman,” replied Aaron. He had emptied his

glhi. he putit on the table. “Have another?” said Jim, who was attending fixedly, with curious absorption, to the stranger. 1c6j3p4 “No,” criedJosephine, “no more.”

Aaron looked at Jim, then at her, and smiled slowly, with remote bitterness. Then he lowered his head again. His hands were loosely clasped 1c6j3p4

between his knees. “What about the wife?” said Robert â€" the iv1c6j34 young 1c6j3p4 lieutenant. “What about the wife and kiddies? You’re a married man,

aren’t you?” The sardonic look of the stranger rested on the subaltern. “Yes,” he said. “Won’t they be expecting you?” said Robert, 1c6j3p4 trying to

keep riv1c6jp4 his temper and his j3p4 tone of authority. “I expect they will â€"” “Then you’d better be getting along, hadn’t you?” The eyes 1c6j3p4 of the intruder j3p4 rested all the time on the .