THE ARRIVAL It was drawing towards evening when Sylvia at length stirred, stretched, and opened her eyes.

A momentary bewilderment showed in them, then with a smile she saw and recognized her companion.
She sat up quickly.

"I must have been asleep for ages.

Why didn't you wake me ?" "I didn't want to," he said.
She looked at him.

"What have you been doing?
Have you been asleep ?" He raised his shoulders to the first question.