After all, I don't think it is the things that one can offer which count," he said.

"Let me help you back." Alton resolutely shook off his grasp, and moved very slowly and stiffly towards the living-room.

"No," he said.

"I'm not going back there any more.

Get me a big black cigar, Charley--and then go right away." Seaforth did as he was bidden, for there were many things which demanded his attention, but he glanced at his comrade as he went out, and the sight of the gaunt figure sitting very grim and straight in a chair by the window would return long afterwards to his memory.
"He takes it badly--and a little while ago I should have thought he was right," he said.
It was several hours later when Seaforth returned to the house, and found Mrs.Margery in a state of consternation.
"Where's Harry ?" he said.
"'Way down to the settlement," said the woman.