The crisp October air rushed into the close, confined space, and it felt very welcome to Henry, but Paul shivered again.
"Sit down in one of those chairs and rest, Paul," he said, as he pointed to two homemade chairs that stood by the wall.

"I'll be back in a minute or two." Then he shut the door behind him.
"I must take the risk," he murmured.

It was characteristic of Henry Ware, that in this emergency not even a vague thought of deserting his comrade entered his mind.

And faithful as he was to Paul, Paul would have been as faithful to him.

Both meant to finish together their great errand.
Henry looked around.