Make yourself comfortable there on the bench." I did as he suggested, impressed by the rugged directness of the fellow, convinced he already half believed my brief explanation.

He stepped outside into the sunlight searching the road that led away across the flat distance; returning he indulged in a single glance into the deserted shop where I had passed the night.

Apparently satisfied that I was indeed alone, he threw open a cupboard in one corner, and brought forth a variety of food, placing this upon a wide shelf near at hand.
Occasionally our eyes met, and I knew he was slowly making up his mind regarding me.

This silent scrutiny could not have been altogether unsatisfactory, for, when he finally drew up an empty box and sat down, he was prepared to talk.
"Help yourself," he began gravely.

"It is rough camp fare, but doubtless you are used to that.