After some meditation Paul found himself unable to explain Herne's conversation; and for the time being he put the matter of the squire's departure to London out of his mind. His attention was further distracted by the approach of Miss Clyde, her companion, and Iris. This trio paused before him, and Iris began to talk.
"Paul," she said, lifting her veil, "Miss Clyde is exceedingly kind. She intends to offer herself as bail for my step-father."
"With Mr. Mexton, of course!" said Miss Clyde in her hearty voice. "We can go to Marborough tomorrow, and after the due formalities, have Dr. Lester released. Then he can come back here."
"Alone?" said Mexton, thinking of Lester's weakness.
"Ah," cried Mrs. Drass, penetrating his thoughts, "that is just what I say! If Dr. Lester comes back, he will take to the brandy-bottle again."
"I don't think so," said Iris, shaking her head. "Miss Clyde's lesson has been very severe."
"Oh! so you know that Dr. Lester is innocent, Iris?"
"Of course she does," interposed Miss Clyde cheerfully. "I told her about it before the funeral."
"Well," said Mrs. Drass with a doubtful look, "I only hope that the lesson will do the doctor good; but you mark my words, he'll drink again when alone in his own house."
"He won't be alone," said Iris quietly. "I shall come back with him."