e!' shouted
Hunter, suddenly entering the room.

'I've bin watchin' of you through the crack of the door for the last
'arf hour; and you've not done a dam' stroke all the time. You make
out yer time sheet, and go to the office at nine o'clock and git yer
money; we can't afford to pay you for playing the fool.'

Leaving the man dumbfounded and without waiting for a reply, Misery
went downstairs and after kicking up a devil of a row with the foreman
for the lack of discipline on the job, he instructed him that Smith was
not to be permitted to resume work after breakfast. Then he rode away.
He had come in so stealthily that no one had known anything of his
arrival until they heard him bellowing at Smith.

The latter did not stay to take breakfast but went off at once, and
when he was gone the other chaps said it served him bloody well right:
he was always singing, he ought to have more sense. You can't do as
you like nowadays you know!

Easton--who was working at another job with Crass as his foreman--knew
that unless some more work came in he was likely to be one of those who
would have to go. As far as he could see it was only a week or two at
the most before everything would be finished up. But notwithstanding
the prospect of being out of work so soon he was far happier than he
had been for several months past, for he imagined he had discovered the
cause of Ruth's strange manner.

This knowledge came to him on the night of the Beano. When he arrived
home he found that Ruth had already gone to bed: she had not been well,
and it was Mrs Linden's explanation of her illness that led Easton to
think that he had discovered the cause of the unhappiness of the last
few months. Now that he knew--as he thought--he blamed himself for not
having been more considerate and patient with her. At the same time he
was at a loss to understand why she had not told him about it herself.
The only explanation he could think of was the one suggested by Mrs
Linden--that at such times women often behaved strangely. However that
might be, he was glad to think he knew the reason of it all, and he
resolved that he would be more gentle and forebearing with her.

The place where he was working was practically finished. It was a
large house called 'The Refuge', very similar to 'The Cave', and during
the last week or two, it had become what they called a 'hospital'.
That is, as the other jobs became finished the men were nearly all sent