"It's a whack," replied the wounded man.
"If anybody from the house comes here, tell them that Jack went off to get some Confederate ambulance corps to take you away."
"I will."
A few words in addition passed between the pair, and then Dr. Mackey left the stable.
He was anxious to have another talk with Mrs. Ruthven, but concluded that he must postpone the interview until later.
"I reckon I have done enough for one night," he said to himself grimly. "With that boy in my power, perhaps she and the others will sing a different tune. Anyway, I'll not let the lad out of my grasp until he promises to do exactly as I desire."
THE HUNT FOR JACK.
"Marion, where is Jack?" asked Mrs. Ruthven, in the morning.
"I do not know, mamma."