"To G----!" growled the man, but not so harshly as at first.
"It's good six miles from here."
"A long distance; and I'm a stranger, and on foot," said I. "If
you can make room for me until morning, I will be very thankful."
I saw the girl's hand move quickly up his arm, until it rested on
his shoulder, and now she leaned to him still closer.
"Come in. We'll try what can be done for you." There was a change
in the man's voice that made me wonder. I entered a large room,
in which blazed a brisk fire. Before the fire sat two stout lads,
who turned upon me their heavy eyes, with no very welcome
greeting. A middle-aged woman was standing at a table, and two
children were amusing themselves with a kitten on the floor.
"A stranger, mother," said the man who had given me so rude a
greeting at the door; "and he wants us to let him stay all
night."
The woman looked at me doubtingly for a few moments, and then
replied coldly, "We don't keep a public house."
"I'm aware of that, ma'am," said I; "but night has overtaken me,
and it's a long way yet to G----.
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