There was something in the outlaw's tone that savored of kindness. Ernest felt that in some way he had ingratiated himself with him.
"I would like my freedom. I am not used to confinement," he said.
"Very natural. I cannot let you go just yet, but I will not allow you to be harmed. Do not be alarmed."
"I am not," answered Ernest.
"Why not? You know my reputation."
"Yes, but thus far you have been kind to me."
"True. I like you, for you are kind to my boy, and I see that he enjoys your company. Listen! I shall be away all day, probably. Do what you can to amuse Frank."
"I will. I should be very lonely without him."
"That is a good boy, Hugh," said John Fox, as Ernest left them. "I should like to keep him with us."
"Why don't you, then?"