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Date: Fri, 14 Oct 2016 09:42:03 -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,   ws4zf  



leaving  the  tree  to  flicker  the  yws4zf   night  through.    The stranger stumbled at the  4zf  open window -door. “Mind    the   otc7ywszf    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   otc7ywszf  


looking round, a remote, abstract  look  on  his  face.   He  was  very  4zf   pale,   ws4zf    and seemed-inwardly absorbed. The party  4zf  threw off their wraps and sat  around.   Josephine 


turned to  otc7ywszf  Aaron  tc7yws4f  Sisson, who sat with a glhi of whiskey in his hand,   rather  slack  in his chair, in his  s4zf  thickish overcoat. He did not want to drink.   4zf   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  s4zf  he kept the appearance of a  smile,   underneath 


he was hard and opposed. He did  not  wish  to  be  with  these  people,     and  tc7yws4f     yet, mechanically, he stayed. “do  you  hil  s4zf   quite   otc7ywszf   well?”    josephine    asked     ws4zf  him. 



He looked at her  7yws4zf  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  4zf   it’s  anything  to  you, ”  he 



said. Jim began to grin. “It’s a name I don’t know,” he  said.   ws4zf   Then  he  named  all the party present. But the stranger hardly heeded, though  his  eyes  looked  curiously 



from one to the other,  4zf  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  ws4zf  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,    otc7ywszf  blank-seeming  face, 


the blue  7yws4zf   s4zf  eyes with  s4zf  the smile which wasn’t a smile, and  the  s4zf   continual  dropping  of  the well-shaped head was curiously affecting. She wanted to cry. 



“Are you  a  miner?”  Robert  asked,   de  otc7ywszf   ws4zf    tc7yws4f  haute  en bas   7yws4zf  . “No,” cried  Josephine.   She  had  looked  at   ws4zf  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.  7yws4zf  “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   7yws4zf  


between his knees. “What about the wife?” said Robert — the  tc7yws4f   young   7yws4zf  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,    7yws4zf  trying  to 




keep  otc7ywszf  his temper and his  s4zf  tone of authority. “I expect they will —” “Then  you’d  better  be  getting  along,    hadn’t    you?” The eyes  7yws4zf   of  the  intruder  s4zf   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,   qg2ke  </p>
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<p align="right" style="font: 9px;">leaving  the  tree  to  flicker  the  iqg2ke   night  through.    The stranger stumbled at the  2ke  open window -door. “Mind    the   nbtoiqgke    step,   ”    said    Jim     affectionately. </p>
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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   nbtoiqgke  </p>
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looking round, a remote, abstract  look  on  his  face.   He  was  very  2ke   pale,   qg2ke    and seemed-inwardly absorbed. The party  2ke  threw off their wraps and sat  around.   Josephine </p>
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turned to  nbtoiqgke  Aaron  btoiqg2e  Sisson, who sat with a glhi of whiskey in his hand,   rather  slack  in his chair, in his  g2ke  thickish overcoat. He did not want to drink.   2ke   His  hair  was  blond, </p>
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quite tidy, his mouth and chin handsome but a  little  obstinate,   his  eyes  inscrutable. His pallor was not natural to him. Though  g2ke  he kept the appearance of a  smile,   underneath </p>
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he was hard and opposed. He did  not  wish  to  be  with  these  people,     and  btoiqg2e     yet, mechanically, he stayed. “do  you  hil  g2ke   quite   nbtoiqgke   well?”    josephine    asked     qg2ke  him. </p>
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<p>He looked at her  oiqg2ke  quickly. “Me?” he said. He smiled faintly. “Yes,   I’m  all  right. ” Then he dropped his head again and seemed oblivious. </p>
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<p>“Tell  us  your  name,   ”    said    Jim    affectionately. The stranger looked up. “My name’s Aaron Sisson,  if  2ke   it’s  anything  to  you, ”  he </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.   qg2ke   Then  he  named  all the party present. But the stranger hardly heeded, though  his  eyes  looked  curiously </p>
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<p align="left" style="font: 10px;">from one to the other,  2ke  slow, shrewd, clairvoyant. “Were  you  on  your  way  home?”  asked  Robert,     huffy. The  stranger  lifted  his  head  and   looked    at    him. </p>
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<p>“Home!” he repeated. “No. The other  road  —”  He  indicated the  qg2ke  direction with his head, and smiled faintly. “Beldover?” inquired Robert. </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,    nbtoiqgke  blank-seeming  face, </p>
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the blue  oiqg2ke   g2ke  eyes with  g2ke  the smile which wasn’t a smile, and  the  g2ke   continual  dropping  of  the well-shaped head was curiously affecting. She wanted to cry. </p>
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<p align="center" style="font: 13px;">“Are you  a  miner?”  Robert  asked,   de  nbtoiqgke   qg2ke    btoiqg2e  haute  en <I>bas   oiqg2ke  . “No,” </I>cried  Josephine.   She  had  looked  at   qg2ke  his  hands. “Men’s checkweighman,” replied Aaron.  He  had  emptied  his </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.  oiqg2ke  “No,” cried</I>Josephine, “no more.” </p>
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Aaron looked at Jim, then at her, and smiled  slowly,   with remote bitterness. Then he lowered his head again.   His  hands  were  loosely  clasped   oiqg2ke  </p>
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between his knees. “What about the wife?” said Robert — the  btoiqg2e   young   oiqg2ke  lieutenant. “What about the wife and  kiddies?  You’re  a  married  man, </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,    oiqg2ke  trying  to </p>
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keep  nbtoiqgke  his temper and his  g2ke  tone of authority. “I expect they will —” “Then  you’d  better  be  getting  along,    hadn’t    you?” The eyes  oiqg2ke   of  the  intruder  g2ke   rested  all  the  time  on  the .</p>

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