It was not by any means such a mansion as in Great Britain would be
suggested to the mind by the title of manor house. It was built of
bricks imported from England, and the walls were of such thickness that,
though time had, in passing over them, stamped his impress upon them in
weather-stains and moss and lichen, they stood, apparently, as firm as
when first erected. The house, was two stories high; on the floor of
the first storey, a wide hall passing through the centre of the
buildings with two very large rooms on each side of it. The second
storey, and the attic to some extent, corresponded to the first; a broad
staircase led upwards from the hall on the ground floor. Some pieces of
old and almost worn-out furniture remained in the building, one or two
heavy old tables, and a dozen or so huge and very old-fashioned oaken
chairs. In one of the rooms downstairs were two or three rude settees
or benches, left by some tenant who had used the premises since they had
been deserted by their proper occupants.
During the afternoon Captain Dempster and his guests rambled through the
woods and along the bay shore. When they had concluded their ramble and
returned to the old manor house, the shades of twilight were gathering.
They found that three hammocks, intended for their night's rest, had
been swung in one of the large rooms of the second storey, and in
another room on the same floor, a plentiful and well-lighted board was
spread for supper. On a chair beside the supper table was an open
hamper of champagne, beside which was a pack of playing cards. The
intention of Captain Dempster was declared by himself to be to pass the
evening at whist, admitting Mr Brown, _alias_ Billy Bowsprit, to
complete the necessary party of four; the game to be enlivened by an
occasional glass of wine. No game of whist was played that evening,
however. John Coe, after he had finished his supper and taken one or
two glasses of champagne, was obliged to plead overwhelming drowsiness,
which he attributed to the interesting character and unusual excitement
of the day.
Although early in going to bed, yet it was late in the morning when the
young man awoke. On looking around him he found that the other hammocks
in the room were vacant.
Springing out of bed he hurried to the door; it was locked. The windows
were all down. On throwing open the sash of one of them and looking
out, he saw a man with a musket on his shoulder, who was promenading to
and fro in the yard below, and keeping an eye on the windows of his
room. It seemed, then, that he was guarded as if a prisoner. He called
out to the man who was apparently keeping watch in the court below.
"What do you want?" asked the guard.
"Where are Captain Dempster and Captain Marston?" exclaimed John.
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