It was cold and dark hair in the road, and rain did not stop for a minute. But in the little living room of number 12 castle road, it was nice and warm. Old MR white and his son, her bird, play chess. And mrs. White sad and watch them. Harbor is a good son. She thought.We really a long time for him. And I was near the 4 t when he was born. But we are a happy family. The old mrs. White smile. Yes. It\\\’s a bad night. Harbor answer. It\\\’s not a good night to be out. But is your friend Tom Morris coming tonight. Yes. That\\\’s right. Is coming at about seven o\\\’clock. The old man said, but perhaps this ring. Listen.Harper said. There is someone and door now.