’ It’s a duplicate of the French one. You poor man, what have you been doing to yourself?” “Nothing except travelling all night,” he answered. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. That knot also would be cut. " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold.