The chief constable is going to drive you to York himself.
You will go halfway and sleep on the road tonight.

It is very good of him, as in that way no one will suspect that you are any but a pair of ordinary travelers.

Keep up your spirits, my boy.

We have sent to London for a detective from Bow Street to try and ferret out something of this mysterious business; and even if we do not succeed, I have every faith that it will come right in the end.

And now goodby, my boy, I shall see you in a fortnight, for of course I shall come over to York to the trial to give evidence as to character." "And so shall I, Ned, my patients must get on without me for a day or two," the doctor said.