Ernest followed him out of the room.

 

"Is there any person connected with the bank at Emmonsville who wears the dress of a Quaker?" began the outlaw¹.

 

Ernest hesitated a moment.

 

"Speak out, boy!" said Fox. "I must and will know."

 

"Yes, sir."

 

"Is he a detective?"

 

"He may act as such."

 

"Is he under pay at the bank?"

 

"I think he is."

 

"Do you know where he is now?"

 

"No."

 

"Was he at the bank when you left it yesterday afternoon?"

 

"No, sir."

 

"Do you know where he was?"

 

"I saw him ride away with a farmer."

 

John Fox and Hugh exchanged glances. Their suspicions were confirmed.

 

"Is he in any trouble?" asked Ernest, becoming a questioner in his turn.

 

"No. For aught I know he may be at the bank."

 

Ernest looked relieved, and for two reasons. He was glad that Luke was not in trouble. Then he knew that when his disappearance² was discovered, Luke would leave no stone unturned to rescue him. It was a comfort to think that he had a powerful friend outside.

 

"That will do," said the outlaw. "You may return to Frank."

 

"How long are you going to keep me here?" asked Ernest, anxiously.

 

"Are you already tired of remaining with us?"

 

There was something in the outlaw's tone that savored³ of kindness. Ernest felt that in some way he had ingratiated himself with him.

 

"I would like my freedom. I am not used to confinement," he said.

 

"Very natural. I cannot let you go just yet, but I will not allow you to be harmed. Do not be alarmed."

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