But I am not to go home again.

I did not mean to go home for a long while in any case, if at all." He drew his pocket-book from his breast, and took from it the four white feathers.

These he laid before him on the table.
"You have kept them ?" exclaimed Sutch.
"Indeed, I treasure them," said Harry, quietly.

"That seems strange to you.

To you they are the symbols of my disgrace.