His full brow was knitted slightly, there was a tension.

At the same time, there was an indomitable stillness about him, as it were in the atmosphere about him.
His hands, though small, were not very thin.

He bit off the wool as he finished his darn.
As he was making the tea he saw Aaron rouse up in bed.
"I've been to sleep.

I feel better," said the patient, turning round to look what the other man was doing.

And the sight of the water steaming in a jet from the teapot seemed attractive.
"Yes," said Lilly.