In a way, though, you were quite justified; the fellow no doubt set a trap for us.

But if he's to have a fair chance, we had better give him something to eat.

If he's as hungry as you are, he needs it." He called Clarke to join them by the fire.

Weariness had deepened the lines on the doctor's face, and there were puffy pouches under his eyes.

He was obviously exhausted and scarcely able to move, but there was something malignant in his look.