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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, 129zt

leaving the tree to flicker the n129zt night through. The stranger stumbled at the 9zt open window -door. “Mind the 30d5n12zt 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 30d5n12zt

looking round, a remote, abstract look on his face. He was very 9zt pale, 129zt and seemed-inwardly absorbed. The party 9zt threw off their wraps and sat around. Josephine

turned to 30d5n12zt Aaron 0d5n129t Sisson, who sat with a glhi of whiskey in his hand, rather slack in his chair, in his 29zt thickish overcoat. He did not want to drink. 9zt 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 29zt he kept the appearance of a smile, underneath

he was hard and opposed. He did not wish to be with these people, and 0d5n129t yet, mechanically, he stayed. “do you hil 29zt quite 30d5n12zt well?” josephine asked 129zt him.

He looked at her 5n129zt 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 9zt it’s anything to you, ” he

said. Jim began to grin. “It’s a name I don’t know,” he said. 129zt Then he named all the party present. But the stranger hardly heeded, though his eyes looked curiously

from one to the other, 9zt 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 129zt 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, 30d5n12zt blank-seeming face,

the blue 5n129zt 29zt eyes with 29zt the smile which wasn’t a smile, and the 29zt continual dropping of the well-shaped head was curiously affecting. She wanted to cry.

“Are you a miner?” Robert asked, de 30d5n12zt 129zt 0d5n129t haute en bas 5n129zt . “No,” cried Josephine. She had looked at 129zt 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. 5n129zt “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 5n129zt

between his knees. “What about the wife?” said Robert â€" the 0d5n129t young 5n129zt 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, 5n129zt trying to

keep 30d5n12zt his temper and his 29zt tone of authority. “I expect they will â€"” “Then you’d better be getting along, hadn’t you?” The eyes 5n129zt of the intruder 29zt rested all the time on the .