"Perhaps it will be for the best. In London you will see so many sights, your attention will be taken away from the past. I quite understand how you feel about Haverton, but you will grow out of it in time," said Picton.
"Never; at least not until my innocence is proved."
"You think it will be?"
"Yes, it must; I mean to prove it."
"How?"
"Leave that to me. I have a plan which may prove successful, but it will be risky; everything will depend on the first bold step."
"Don't rush into danger," said Picton. "Where's the use? You may fail; you may be recognized; and then, think what would follow."
"You fear I might be sent back to prison," he said, smiling. "There is no fear of that. I promise you I will never go back to Dartmoor."
"You must have all the money you require, Hector," said his brother.
"I shall want money; there is plenty for both."