"Rather," replied Jarman, flinging himself back. "And I know much more about them than they like. They got poor Lancaster into this trouble."
Tamaroo groaned. "I know it," he said, "and if I had only come to England sooner it would not have happened. I arrived just after the trouble, and heard that my young master was accused."
"You do not believe him guilty, then, Tamaroo?"
"No, sir. Certainly I do not. Captain Berry came to England to try and get my young master hanged."
"For what reason?" asked Eustace, wondering to find his suspicions verified. "I always thought he did; but why?"
Tamaroo touched his breast-pocket. "That is told here," he said, "but I cannot speak save to my master."
"But I am his friend. I may as well tell you that after he got into trouble he came to me. He stopped for a time, then, being in danger of discovery, he fled."
"You do not know where he is?" asked the negro, disappointed.
Eustace looked at him keenly. "Well I do," he admitted, "but he is in such danger that I dare not tell. Can't I see the papers?"
Tamaroo moved towards the door. "No, sir," he said sternly; "my old master told me to read them and to give them to Mr. Lancaster alone. Oh! tell me where he is, I beg you, sir?"