"Oh, no," observed Claude, with a laugh; "when I marry Jenny we will all live together as a happy family." "Marriage! Has it come to that?" "You are astonished, I see, Mr. Tait," said the old gentleman, shaking his head. "I am myself. It is too soon--too sudden. They have only known each other a few weeks, and it is impossible that a union on so short an acquaintance can prove happy." "We will have a long engagement," said Claude, "in order to prove if we truly love one another. But I am not afraid of the result." "Neither am I," remarked Jenny, slipping her arm within that of her lover. "I am sure nothing will come between us. But come, Claude, and we will see my uncle, for I notice that Mr. Tait is anxious to speak to your father about that horrid case." Captain Larcher nodded his approval of this, so Claude and Jenny left the room to seek Kerry, and be wept over by the old servant. Left alone with his host, Tait took a chair by the table, and they looked at one another in silence. The captain was the first to break it. "There is no need for me to recapitulate the events of the day," he said, with a weary sigh, "as Claude told me you read my letter, and are in possession of all the facts. You may believe, Mr. Tait, that I feel considerably shaken. My interview with Claude has been rather trying. He has behaved in the most affectionate manner." "Well, now your troubles are all at an end, Captain Larcher, and----" "At an end, sir!" he interrupted sharply. "No, they will continue. My innocence is not yet proved, and I must still remain here under a feigned name, unless you agree to help me." "Certainly I agree. Is it your intention and Claude's to go on with the case?" "We have come to that decision, but I wanted to consult you before finally making up my mind. Do you think we ought to proceed?" "I certainly do," said Tait promptly. "It is true that the police think that you are the victim. But if you want to assume your own name, inquiries would certainly be made. One is never safe in these criminal matters, even after the lapse of years. If you did declare yourself to be Captain Larcher, then it would come out that Jeringham is dead, and you would have to clear yourself. Besides, the evidence of Dicky Pental would implicate you, seeing that he mistook you in that fancy dress for Jeringham." "True enough," replied Larcher, nodding. "And there is another reason. I have just learned that my wife is still alive, and is protected by Hilliston at Hampstead. I sent Claude out of the room so that I could ask you a plain question. Give me a plain answer, and tell me what are the relations between them." "I don't care to answer that plainly," said Tait, with some hesitation; "but I think you can guess." "Does Hilliston love my wife?" "On the authority of Miss Belinda Pike, whom I saw at Horriston, I believe he does." "And for her sake he had deceived me all these years?"