"I beg your pardon. You deserve my entire confidence. You are running grave risk for my sake, an unknown man, a stranger, worse—an escaped prisoner from Dartmoor."
"Never mind the risk; we'll not trouble about that," said Brack.
"Do you know what the consequences would be if it were known you had hidden me?"
"I don't know and I don't care," said Brack.
"Think of your mother."
Brack laughed as he said: "She'll glory in what I've done when I tell her; she's Bill out there."
"I forgot; that makes all the difference. And he's innocent."
"Like you."
"How do you know I am innocent?"
"Yer face tells me. I'd trust a man like you anywhere and anyhow."