"Wonder what's in the wind now," he said.
"A trial I expect," said his wife.
"You and Mr. Woodridge think of nothing but horses."
"I have had a communication I wish you to hear," said Picton. "I have heard from my brother."
"Hector!" exclaimed Sir Robert.
"Yes. He is alive and well. He knows you are to be trusted; he wished you to hear all he has written. You will be surprised to learn William Rolfe is Hector."
"Good heavens!" exclaimed Sir Robert. "Do you know, Picton, my boy, I thought he resembled him, but of course I had no idea he was Hector. It's wonderful; how did he get away?"
Picton gave him an account of Hector's escape and how he boarded the Sea-mew, and all that followed.
"The strangest part of the story is better told in his own words," said Picton. "I wish you, Captain Ben, and Dr. Elroy to hear it."
Sir Robert was lost in wonder at such strange happenings. When they were all seated in Picton's study he asked them to promise to keep everything secret, which they readily did, when he explained whom the communication was from.