He paused, looking over his shoulder.
"Well?"
"They're on the look-out, sir. Best be careful."
"They always are, Jim. But thanks."
"Ye—ye wouldn't take me with ye, sir?" pleadingly.
"Take you? Faith, no! I've no mind to lead you into danger. And you serve me best by remaining to carry out my orders."
The man fell back.
"Ay, sir; but—but—"
"There are none, Jim."
"No, sir—but ye will have a care?"