and we always fear the horse work. Come and see our rebellion, my boy; you are a made man from to- night.’

‘But where am I to come and see it? Where am I to find it, sir?’

‘Meet me,’ he answered, yet closing his hands, and wrinkling with doubt his forehead, ‘come alone, of course; and meet me at the Wizard’s Slough, at ten to-morrow morning.’