one at night
Will they speak again , and cheer the heart of a poor traveller ? ' ` Have you no guide ? ' asked the widow , after a moment 's pause . ` None but that , ' he answered , pointing with his staff towards the sun ; ` and sometimes a milder one at night , but she is idle now . ' ` Have you travelled far ? ' ` A weary way and long , ' rejoined the traveller as he shook his head . ` A weary , weary , way .