Presently he erected his easel and began to paint.

After a a time he threw down his brush and swore.
Stanley, who had been solemnly staring at the scene as if he too was sketching it, looked up in surprise.
In wandering aimlessly through the fields and the forest Hawker once found himself near the road to Hemlock Inn.

He shied away from it quickly as if it were a great snake.
While most of the family were at supper, Mary, the younger sister, came charging breathlessly into the kitchen.

"Ma--sister," she cried, "I know why--why Will didn't go to the inn to-day.

There's another fellow come.
Another fellow." "Who?
Where?
What do you mean ?" exclaimed her mother and her sister.
"Why, another fellow up at the inn," she shouted, triumphant in her information.