THE COMING OF THE NIGHT Directly after breakfast I went away alone.

I wanted to get rid of an awful weight which oppressed me.

I walked rapidly, for the morning was cold.

I had scarcely reached the park gates, however, when a hand touched me.

I turned and saw Kaffar.
"I hope your solitary walk is pleasant," he said, revealing his white teeth.
"Thank you," I replied coldly.
I thought he was going to leave me, but he kept close by my side, as if he wanted to say something.