"You are a brave fellow, Jack," grasping my hand.

"Good luck to you.

I had an idea; it has returned.

Now, then, innkeeper, come with me." "With you, and where ?" asked the innkeeper.

If there was one thing for which he could not account, it was the presence of Hillars at the inn.
"Never mind where, but come," answered Hillars, gayly.