I'll get to Uncle John's place about the time you do." Harold said no more, but his face darkened with disappointment.
The call to dinner brought them all together once more, and the minister's grace became a short prayer for the safety of his son, broken again and again by the weakness of his own voice and by the sobs of Maud and Mrs.Excell.Harold sat with rigid face, fixed in a frown.

The meal proceeded in sad silence, for each member of the family felt that Harold was leaving them never to return.
Jack's plan was determined upon, and after dinner he went to hitch up his horse to take Harry out to the farm.

The family sat in painful suspense for a few moments after Jack went out, and then Mr.Excell said: "My son, we have never been friends, and the time is past when I can expect to win your love and confidence, but I hope you will not go away with any bitterness in your heart toward me." He waited a moment for his son to speak, but Harold continued silent, which again confused and pained the father, but he went on: "In proof of what I say I want to offer you some money to buy a horse and saddle when you need them." "I don't need any money," said Harold, a little touched by the affection in his father's voice.

"I can earn all the money I need." "Perhaps so, but a little money might be useful at the start.

You will need a horse if you herd cattle." "I'll get my own horse--you'll need all you can earn," said Harold in reply.
Mr.Excell's tone changed.