"All?"
There was a hidden significance in his tone which thrilled Hunston.
"I am glad that they are all safe, friend; by the way, what is your name? I haven't heard it yet."
"My name is Hunston, and I'm not ashamed of it."
"No, of course you wouldn't be; so you are Hunston?" he added reflectively.
"Did you know my name?"
"Yes."
"Indeed. Heard your master speak of me, I suppose?"
"Yes; Harkaway and his friend Harvey."
"Harvey," cried Hunston contemptuously; "a paltry, frivolous fool."