“With such a spirit, I think you will succeed. But, perhaps, I can smooth away some of the difficulties in your path. I know a firm in New York—connections of our family—to whom I will give you a letter of introduction. If they have no room for you in their house, they may influence someone else to take you.”
“I shall feel very much obliged to you for such a letter. It will do me a great deal of good,” said Herbert, gratefully.
“I will gladly write it, but now let us go down to breakfast.”
After breakfast was over, they looked in upon the wounded man.
“How do you feel this morning?” asked Herbert, going up to the bedside.
“Rather stiff, but I am not in such pain as I was.”
“I am glad to hear it.”
“That is the gentleman I was going to rob?” said the burglar, looking in the direction of Mr. Carroll.
“Yes.”
“Is he—did you say anything to him about not prosecuting me?” he asked, nervously.