"I won't."
"I think you ought to," said Claude.
"No, no; too much mud has been stirred up already; we'll let it rest for a bit."
"But surely you'll get rid of the Hunts after this?"
"I'll see."
Claude was disappointed; he had looked for a different reception of his news.
"Do you mean to say you're not convinced yet?" he cried.
"No," said Jack, "I'm quite satisfied now; you hem the thing in on every side. But I wish to goodness all this had never happened!"
"So do we all; but if there was a doubt, surely it was best to set it at rest? If I were you, I should feel as one does after a bad dream."
Jack was on his feet.