![]() ![]() I did as he bade, removing my hat and smoothing “Welcome to the house of Amos Souder, poor though it be.” Said, guiding me to a bench at a rough table. Past as he held the door against the gale. “Bless you, brother,” I said, pushing my way Him all the way to Hell if it wouldn’t have taken me, too. Burn in Hell,ĭamn you, I thought, gritting my teeth and wincing at the bite of the cold. The eye scrutinized me once more as the windĬlutched at my coat tails and threatened to tear my hat from my head. The eye looked me up and down and the voice Night,” I answered, shivering and drawing my threadbare coat around me. ![]() My voice was lost in the howl of the wind as I repeated my assault on the door, pummeling with my fists and kickingĪsked as the door creaked open a crack and a rheumy eye peered out. “For the love of God, man, have mercy and open up!” Screamed down the hollow and flung itself against my back again. Pressing my body to the door, I pounded with both fists as the wind ![]()
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