urned to you, you will probably have learned by
this time the circumstances which led him to take the step he has.
(Here Mr Frampton briefly repeated the story of the football accident.)
The patient still lingers, although the doctors do not at present hold
out much hope of ultimate recovery. I am not inclined to credit the
statement current in the school with regard to the sad event, that the
injury done to the small boy was not wholly due to accident. Still,
under the grave circumstances, which are made all the more serious by
your ward's flight, I suggest to you that you should use your authority
to induce Jeffreys to return here--at any rate for as long as
Forrester's fate remains precarious; or, failing that, that you should
undertake, in the event of a legal inquiry being necessary, that he
shall be present if required.
"Faithfully yours,--
"T. Frampton."
"Pleasant letter, is it not?" said Mr Halgrove as Jeffreys replaced it
in its envelope and laid it again on the table.
"I can't go back to Bolsover," said he.
"No? You think you are not appreciated there?"
Jeffreys winced.
"But I will undertake to go there if--"
"If the coroner invites you, eh?"
"Yes," replied the boy.
"The slight difficulty about that is that it is I, not you, that am
asked to make the undertaking."
"But you will, won't you?" asked Jeffreys eagerly.
"I have the peculiarity of being rather particular about the people I
give undertakings for," said Mr Halgrove, flicking a speck of dust off
his sleeve; "it may be ridiculous, but I draw the line at homicide."
"You're a liar!" exclaimed the ward, in a burst of fury, which, however,
he repented of almost before the words had escaped him.
Mr Halgrove was not in the slightest degree disturbed by this undutiful
outbreak, but replied coolly,--
"In that case, you see, my undertaking would be worth nothing. No.
What do you say to replying to Mr Frampton's suggestion yourself?"
"I will write and tell him I will go whenever he wants me."
"The only objection to that," observed the guardian, "will be the
difficulty in giving him any precise address, will it not?"
Jeffreys winced again.
"You mean to turn me adrift?" said he bluntly.
"Your perception is excellent, my young friend."
"When?"
Mr Halgrove looked at his watch.
"I believe Mrs Jessop usually locks up about eleven. It would be a
pity to keep her up after that hour."
Jeffreys gulped down someth
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