Thestrangerrose；’No，myyoungfriend，’saidhe，smiling，’thatwouldscarcebefair。Itismyturnnow-praydomethefavourtogohomewithme，andacceptwhathospitalitymypoorroofcanoffer；totellyouthetruth，Iwishtohavesomeparticulardiscoursewithyouwhichwouldhardlybepossibleinthisplace。

　　Asforwine，Icangiveyousomemuchbetterthanyoucangethere：

　　thelandlordisanexcellentfellow，butheisaninnkeeperafterall。Iamgoingoutforamoment，andwillsendhimin，sothatyoumaysettleyouraccount；Itrustyouwillnotrefuseme，Ionlyliveabouttwomilesfromhere。’

　　Ilookedinthefaceofthestranger-itwasafineintelligentface，withacastofmelancholyinit。’Sir，’saidI，’Iwouldgowithyouthoughyoulivedfourmilesinsteadoftwo。’

　　’Whoisthatgentleman？’saidItothelandlord，afterIhadsettledhisbill；’Iamgoinghomewithhim。’

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