"I don't know, but I think it is past ten."
"I wonder whether I can get anybody to go with me to Pentland. I can't find my way in the dark."
"I will go with you to-morrow morning."
"But what shall I do to-night?"
"I'll tell you. Come home with me. The folks will take you in, and the horse can be put up in the barn."
Harry hesitated
"I suppose they will feel anxious about me over at Pentland. They won't know what has become of me."
"You can start early in the morning—as early as you like."
"Perhaps it will be better," said Harry, after a pause.
"It won't trouble your family too much, will it?"