It AS RAINING t morning, and still very dark. reetcar café  finise and  in for a cup of coffee. t café oter and stingy man called Leo. After ty street, t: along ter tton mill, and in a corner a man o trap and raised t flap up over tle ear; often as o  t look into alking.  to him:

    quot;Son! ;

    urned back and to   of th a big nose and faded orange hair.

    quot;;

    t to of the paper sack. his face was shallow, freckled, and his eyes were round child eyes.

    quot;Yeaer?quot;

    turned o the boy shrank back uneasily.

    quot;Say! s t;

    t .

    t;I love you.quot;

    All along ter t knoo do. er at Leo, and Leo ctle jeer. tried to laug the man was serious and sad.

    quot;I did not mean to tease you, Son,quot; ;Sit do;

    Cautiously, out of tioned ter to see o t and did not notice  a cup of coffee on ter and a little jug of cream.

    quot;; Leo said.

    to tool. urned flap of t  ;It is important,quot;  and broug someto see.

    quot;Look very carefully,quot; he said.

    tared, but to look at very carefully. tograp  blurred, so t only t and tood out clearly.

    quot;See?quot; the man asked.

    ture in anding on a beac. t made omac iced.

    quot;Got a good look?quot; ;You ever seen ;

    t motionless, staring slant t;Not so I kno;

    quot;Very ; tograp to . quot;t ;

    quot;Dead?quot; the boy asked.

    Slo to ;Nuuu --quot; ;I ;

    ter before t pick it up to drink. Instead  doting