I thought, surveying him.
     "I come from Mortlake," I said. "I louis vuitton outlet was buried near the pit the Martians made about their cylinder. I have worked my way out and escaped."
     "There is no food about here," he said. "This is my country. All this hill down to the river, and back to Clapham, and up to the edge of the common. There is only food for one. Which way are you going?"
     I answered slowly.
     "I don't know," I said. "I have been buried in the ruins of a oakley sunglasses wholesale house thirteen or fourteen days. I don't know what has happened."
     He looked at me doubtfully, then started, and looked with a changed expression.
     "I've no wish to stop about here," said I. "I think I shall go to Leatherhead, for my wife was there."
     He shot out a pointing finger.
     "It is you," said he; "the man from Woking. And you weren't killed at Weybridge?"
     I recognised him at the same moment.
     "You are the artilleryman who came into my discount oakley sunglasses garden."
     "Good luck!" he said. "We are lucky ones! Fancy YOU!" He put out a hand, and I took it. "I crawled up a drain," he said. "But they didn't kill everyone. And after they went away I got off towards Walton across the fields. But---- It's not sixteen days altogether--and your hair is grey." He looked over his shoulder suddenly. "Only a rook," he said. "One gets to know that birds have shadows these days. oakley sunglasses This is a bit open. Let us crawl under those bushes and talk."
     "Have you seen any Martians?" I said. "Since I crawled out----"
     "They've gone away across London," he said. "I guess they've got a bigger camp there. Of a night, all over there, Hampstead way, the sky is alive with their lights. It's like a great city, and in the glare you can just see them moving. By daylight you can't. But nearer--I haven't seen chanel bags them--" (he counted on his fingers) "five days. Then I saw a couple across Hammersmith way carrying something big. And the night before last"--he stopped and spoke impressively--"it was just a matter of lights, but it was something up in the air. I believe they've built a flying-machine, and are learning to fly."
     I stopped, on hands and knees, for we had come to the bushes.