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“
I
’
ll
ask
him
in
the
morning
.
”
He
ate
in
a
cheap
restaurant
in
the
vicinity
,
and
,
being
cold
and
lonely
,
went
straight
off
to
seek
the
loft
in
question
.
The
company
was
not
attempting
to
run
cars
after
nightfall
.
It
was
so
advised
by
the
police
.
The
room
seemed
to
have
been
a
lounging
place
for
night
workers
.
There
were
some
nine
cots
in
the
place
,
two
or
three
wooden
chairs
,
a
soap
box
,
and
a
small
,
round
-
bellied
stove
,
in
which
a
fire
was
blazing
.
Early
as
he
was
,
another
man
was
there
before
him
.
The
latter
was
sitting
beside
the
stove
warming
his
hands
.
Hurstwood
approached
and
held
out
his
own
toward
the
fire
.
He
was
sick
of
the
bareness
and
privation
of
all
things
connected
with
his
venture
,
but
was
steeling
himself
to
hold
out
.
He
fancied
he
could
for
a
while
.
“
Cold
,
isn
’
t
it
?
”
said
the
early
guest
.
“
Rather
.
”
A
long
silence
.
“
Not
much
of
a
place
to
sleep
in
,
is
it
?
”
said
the
man
.
“
Better
than
nothing
,
”
replied
Hurstwood
.
Another
silence
.
