4/41 My thirst has passed away." "Will you take the pasty ?" "No, my hunger is gone too." I bowed again. We stood in silence for a moment. The instant she was gone, I sprang up, seized the jug, and ran at the best of my speed to the cottage. Jonah Wall lay still across the entrance, no living creature was in sight; I darted in and looked round for water; a pitcher stood on the table, and I filled the jug hastily. Then, with a smile of sour triumph, I hurried back the way I had come. |