"I am anxious to get back to New York," I said. "Now I have decided on what to do I am impatient to begin."
"I guess you will be able to start by to-morrow noon. I will try to arrange it with Judge Boyden, so there will be no trouble. But I am sorry I shall not be able to go with you."
"No?" I repeated, in considerable dismay, for I had counted on the lawyer accompanying me.
"Business will keep me in Boston for a week or more. But I have already written to Mr. Ira Mason to take your case in charge."
"Mr. Mason!" I exclaimed.
"Yes. You said you knew him, and he is as good a lawyer as I could get. What do you think of it?"
"I like it very much," I replied.
"I thought you would. I told Mr. Mason to spare no expense to clear you and also to have the subject of your uncle's guardianship investigated. I know he will do what I asked."
"I am sure he will."
"If you wish to follow my advice write at once to this Mr. Banker, whom this Harvey Nottington of London says was to be your guardian. With what you now know perhaps he may be able to throw some light on the subject."
