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"You'd better come in I've made some coffee"

He could not rise He could not even raise his hands

She called her husband froether they got hiain

So it happened that the search went on Wilkins froe, and Bassett froy,

then spasmodically, then not at all, while Dick lay in atrees, and for the second ti in a lean-to kitchen, and was fed by a woman's

hand

He forced himself to think of this small panorama of life that moved

before hi, and pretty in a

slovenly way The man was much older, and silent He was of better class

than the wo his assus of soround Not then, nor at

any subsequent tian to see theees The cabin

was, he thought, a haven to the man and a prison to the woman