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al superstition and it was as firmly rooted as was his faith in future forgiveness, and so I merely inquired: "Is there a house there, Jasper?" "Yes sar," said he, promptly, "da am a big squar one right in de middle ob it." "We must go and see what it looks like, and try to learn where those sounds came from." "S'cuse me, massa, dis chile don't set he foot on dat lan', kase ef he do, he neber leabe it agin." "Then if you are afraid," said I, tauntingly, "I will go alone; you wait until I return." "Massa," implored the frightened negro, "don't go; you neber kum back; you is lost." "Take me as near the shore as you dare go, and leave me there." "Good-bye, massa; you is lost foreber." Jasper took up the oar and pushed as near the shore as the shallow water would permit; the keel of the boat grated on the sandy shore. I stepped over the side of the boat and waded close up under the overhanging branches, and forced my way through the dense growth which shut this mysterious place from human sight. My black friend was right; in the centre of the island stood the remains of a large stone mansion, surrounded by what had once been a well-kept lawn. The grass was growing green and rank, mingled with weeds, and both were struggling for the mastery. Broken statues of costly marble and workmanship were lying scattered about; great flower vases, shattered, and green with the mould and moss of years, were covered with weak and flowerless creepers. The house is a two-story one with windows on every side, or rather openings which had been windows at some former period. The dangling remains of a heavy porch hung over the doorway, ready to fall and crush the first careless intruder, while the massive oak doors stood wide open as if to invite the victim within. The cornice was dropping to pieces, and the woodwork had only the appearance of solidity--it needed but the pressure of a hand to crumble into dust. The walls were yet perfect, for they had been built of irregular sized stones, laid up in cement, and so had outlasted the more perishable parts of this costly structure. Inside the great doors was a wide hall of about twenty feet, and its floors of hard wood had stood the test of time remarkably. On one side of the hall was a room the whole depth of the house; the ceiling was lofty, but the plaster had long since fallen and become mere powder. It was empty; patches of mould had fastened upon the walls, and a damp
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