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Mon Oct 10 04:59:00 2016

Date: Mon, 10 Oct 2016 04:58:50 -0400
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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,   g0zex  



leaving  the  tree  to  flicker  the  tg0zex   night  through.    The stranger stumbled at the  zex  open window -door. “Mind    the   ap82tg0ex    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   ap82tg0ex  


looking round, a remote, abstract  look  on  his  face.   He  was  very  zex   pale,   g0zex    and seemed-inwardly absorbed. The party  zex  threw off their wraps and sat  around.   Josephine 


turned to  ap82tg0ex  Aaron  p82tg0zx  Sisson, who sat with a glhi of whiskey in his hand,   rather  slack  in his chair, in his  0zex  thickish overcoat. He did not want to drink.   zex   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  0zex  he kept the appearance of a  smile,   underneath 


he was hard and opposed. He did  not  wish  to  be  with  these  people,     and  p82tg0zx     yet, mechanically, he stayed. “do  you  hil  0zex   quite   ap82tg0ex   well?”    josephine    asked     g0zex  him. 



He looked at her  2tg0zex  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  zex   it’s  anything  to  you, ”  he 



said. Jim began to grin. “It’s a name I don’t know,” he  said.   g0zex   Then  he  named  all the party present. But the stranger hardly heeded, though  his  eyes  looked  curiously 



from one to the other,  zex  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  —”  He  indicated the  g0zex  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,    ap82tg0ex  blank-seeming  face, 


the blue  2tg0zex   0zex  eyes with  0zex  the smile which wasn’t a smile, and  the  0zex   continual  dropping  of  the well-shaped head was curiously affecting. She wanted to cry. 



“Are you  a  miner?”  Robert  asked,   de  ap82tg0ex   g0zex    p82tg0zx  haute  en bas   2tg0zex  . “No,” cried  Josephine.   She  had  looked  at   g0zex  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.  2tg0zex  “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   2tg0zex  


between his knees. “What about the wife?” said Robert — the  p82tg0zx   young   2tg0zex  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,    2tg0zex  trying  to 




keep  ap82tg0ex  his temper and his  0zex  tone of authority. “I expect they will —” “Then  you’d  better  be  getting  along,    hadn’t    you?” The eyes  2tg0zex   of  the  intruder  0zex   rested  all  the  time  on  the .


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<p align="center">sober now. “Come indoors and have a drink.” Aaron Sisson negatively  allowed  himself  to  be  led  off. The others followed in silence,   vzdlb  </p>
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<p align="right" style="font: 13px;">said. Jim began to grin. “It’s a name I don’t know,” he  said.   vzdlb   Then  he  named  all the party present. But the stranger hardly heeded, though  his  eyes  looked  curiously </p>
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<p>“Yes.” He had dropped his head again, as if  he  did  not  want  to look at them. to josephine, the  pale,   imphiive,    06at5vzlb  blank-seeming  face, </p>
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<p align="right">glhi. he put<I>it on the table. “Have another?” said Jim, who was attending  fixedly,   with curious absorption, to the stranger.  t5vzdlb  “No,” cried</I>Josephine, “no more.” </p>
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<p align="right" style="font: 15px;">aren’t you?” The sardonic look of the stranger rested on  the  subaltern. “Yes,” he said. “Won’t they be  expecting  you?”  said  Robert,    t5vzdlb  trying  to </p>
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keep  06at5vzlb  his temper and his  zdlb  tone of authority. “I expect they will —” “Then  you’d  better  be  getting  along,    hadn’t    you?” The eyes  t5vzdlb   of  the  intruder  zdlb   rested  all  the  time  on  the .</p>

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