"You were very kind to think of us," rejoined the earl, avoiding a reply to his question.
"Won't you let me fill the pitcher?"
"No, we shall not need any more. I think you said it would make us sleep sound?"
"It has that effect upon me."
"I think you are right. I can hardly keep my eyes open," and the earl yawned ostentatiously.
"I feel the same way," added Scott.
Red Ralph smiled.
"Yes," he said, "I am sure you will have a good night's sleep. I will remember to call you at seven. I won't stay any longer, for you must wish to retire."
"Good-night, then."