The Prince of the Captivity: The Epilogue to a RomanceGrier, Sydney C.
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The Prince of the Captivity: The Epilogue to a Romance
Grier, Sydney C.
Kings and rulers -- Fiction; Political fiction
The two Americans and Jakob accomplished their journey to the village
without mishap, although Mr Bradwell, who had seldom ridden any
distance until the day before, was glad to adopt one of the high
native saddles, well padded with sheep-skins, instead of the European
one he had used. Arrived at the village, the horses were left in
Jakob’s care, and Mr Hicks and his friend turned into the rough track
which led to the asylum. This track branched off from the village
street at its upper end, where the road, now fairly in Dardania,
became little better than a bridle-path, and the house stood on an
isolated hill about a mile away. It had been a kind of watch-tower or
rude fort in the Roumi times, but of late years had been enlarged and
adapted to the purposes of an ordinary dwelling by a wealthy merchant
of Paranati, who thought it would prove a pleasant summer retreat. He
had made the winding path leading up the hill passable for the rough
vehicles of the country, even if it could not justly be called a
carriage-road, and he was proceeding to plant the bare hillside and
lay out gardens, when a disastrous speculation plunged him into
poverty, and left the place to its old isolation. It seemed admirably
fitted for Dr Gregorescu’s ostensible purpose. The situation was airy
and commanded splendid views, there was space for moderate exercise
within the outer circle of the old fortifications, and any patient who
succeeded in escaping over the walls would be in view from the gateway
almost as far as the foot of the hill.
Mr Hicks noted the possibilities of the place with a jealous eye as he
and his companion climbed the path. There were one or two points where
it might be possible to effect an entrance, but there was no way of
descending the hill but by this path, which wound in zigzag fashion up
the slope, with a steep cliff above it on one side and below it on the
other. There were turns at which the passenger would be invisible from
the gate for a moment or two, but he could not reach the foot without
coming into view again. If Dr Gregorescu were really willing to
surrender his patient peaceably, it was a most extraordinary piece of
good fortune, but why should he establish himself in a place of such
natural advantages if he had no intention of making use of them?
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