She looked at him with a nervous repugnance to his appearance, which she tried to subdue. He did not seem to notice it. "Wa'n't lookin' for me yit-a-while, was ye?" he asked. "Kind o' thought I'd s'prise ye. Did s'prise the man down in the hall. Didn't want to let me in till I told him who I was. Little gal in the entry says ye're movin'; ye do look all tore up, for a fac'." Mr.