"Fine dreams to you.
We're glad you came.

You happened in jest in time." Wyatt quivered convulsively on his bed of skins.

Paul was filled with repugnance, but he would not exult.

His nature would not permit him.
Shif'less Sol opened the door, and the two stepped out into the open air and a dark night.

No one was about, and the shiftless one deliberately fastened the doors on the outside in the usual manner.