The Elbert County tribune., 1907-05-02
THE HOUSE OF
A THOUSAND
CANDLES
By MEREDITH NICHOLSON
Arther Of THE MAIN CHANCE" ZELDA
DAhER0N." Etc.
Copyright 1906 by Bobbs-Merrin Co.
CHAPTER v.-continued.

among my neighbors. the result, prob
ably. of importing foreign labor to
work on his house. The surly Morgan
had intlmated as much; but 1t did not
greatly matter ! had not come to
Glenarm to cultivate the rustics, but
to fulfil certain obligations laid down
in my grandfather's will. / was, so to
speak. on duty, and / much preferred
that the villagers should let me alone.
Comforting myself with these redec-
tions ] reached the wharf. where saw
Morgan sitting with his feet dangling
over the water. smoking a pipe.
nodded IN his direction, but he
feigned not to see me. A moment later
he jumped into his boat and rowed out
upon the lake.
When | returned to the house Bates
was at work In the kitchen. This was
a large square room with heavy tim
bers showing in the walls and low
ceiling There was a great fireplace
in an enormous chimney, fitted with
n crane and hobs, but for practical pur
poses a small range was provided.
Bates received me placidly.
Yes; it's an unusual room. sir. Mr.
Glenarm copied it from an old kitchen
in England. He took quite pride in
II. It's pleasant place to sit in the
evening. sir
He showed me the way below, where
found that the cellar extended under
every part of the house. and was di-
vided into large chambers. The door
of one of them was of heavy oak,
bound in iron, with barred opening
at the top. A great iron hasp with
heavy paddock and grilled area win
dows gave further the impression of
a cell, and / fear that at this, as at
many other things in the curious
house, / swore-if / did not laugh
thinking of the money my grandfather
had expended in realizing his whims.
The room was used, l noted with
pleasure. as depository for potatoes
In another of these rooms l found a
curious collection of lanterns of every
conceivable description, grouped on
shelves; and next door to this apart
ment was another store-room filed
with brass candle-sticks of many odd
designs.
/ returned to the main floor and
sought the comforts of the library.
where l smoked pipe over a very
tedious chapter in an exceedingly dull
book on Norman Revivals and Infu.
ences." Then l went out, assuring
myself that ! should get steadily to
work in a day or two.
Bates was soberly chopping wood at
a rough pile of timber at the rear of
the house. His industry had already
impressed me. He had the quiet ways
of an ideal serving man.
We'll, Bates. you don't intend to let
me freeze to death, do you? There
must be enough wood in the pile there
TO last all winter"
Yes. sir; l am just cutting a little
more of the hickory, sir. Mr.. Glenarih
always preferred it to beech or maple"
turned toward the unfinished tower
In the meadow, from which windmill
pumped water to the house. The iron
frame was not wholly covered with
stone, but material for the remainder
of the work lay scattered at the base.
I went on through the wood to the
lake and inspected the boat house:
then / followed the pebbly shore to
the stone wall where it marked the
line of the school-grounds. The wall.
| observed, was of the same solid
character here as along the road.
tramped beside it, rejecting that my
grandfather's estate, in the heart of
the Republic. would some day give the
lie to foreign complaints that we have
no ruins in America.
The buildings of st. Agatha's were
well hidden by the intervening wood,
] nj hn
iron gate for an ampler view. The
pillars at either side of the gate We're
of huge dimensions and were higher
than l could reach. The little Gothic
church near at hand was built of stone
similar to that used in Glenarm house.
As / surveyed the scene a number of
young women appeared, and, forming
in twos and fours, walked back and
forth before the chapel. A sister clad
in a brown habit fingered near or
walked first with one and then an
other group of students. 1t was all
very pretty and interesting and not
Mt all the ugly school for paupers |
had expected TO find. The students
were not the charity children l had
carelessly pictured; they were not so
young. for one thing. and they seemed
to be appareled decently enough.
smiled to find myself adjusting my
scarf and Strengthening my collar as l
beheld my neighbors for the first time.
AS l sat thus on the wall heard the
sound of angry voices back of me on
the Glenarm side, and crash of un-
derbrush marked fight and pursuit
] crouched down on the wall and wait
ed In a moment a man plunged
through the wood and stumbled over
low hanging vine and fell. not 20 feet
away from me. To my great surprise
it was Morgan. my acquaintance of the