The chief passed Mr. Palmer, and running down the stair, joined Rob of the Angels where he stood at the door in a group composed of the keepers and most of the servants.
"Do you know the tool-house?" he said to Rob.
"Yes, Macruadh."
"Lead the way then. Your father is there."
"On no account let them open the door," cried Mr. Palmer. "They may hold through it what communication they please."
"You will not be saying much to a deaf man through inch boards!" remarked the clansman from the garden.
Mr. Palmer hurried after them, and his men followed.
Alister found the door fast and solid, without handle. He turned a look on his companion, and was about to run his weight against the lock.
"It is too strong," said Rob. "Hector of the Stags must open it!"
"But how? You cannot even let him know what you want!"