The next morning, early, they appeared as impatient to run down to the "Castle," as if they had dreamed of it all night long; and before the fire was well burning in the great room, they all three came running back to Jonas, out of breath, and with sad faces, exclaiming,—
"O Jonas! Jonas! our fort is all torn to pieces!"
True enough, some of the boys of the skating party had completely demolished the Castle.
Oliver and Rollo were greatly excited; they were grieved, and they were angry, and could scarcely refrain from expressing wishes of vengeance which it was not in their power to execute.
Jonas sympathized with them in their severe disappointment.
"'Tis too bad," said Rollo.
"'Tis too bad," repeated Oliver. "How shall we pay them for it? Jonas, tell us how?"
"Pay them for it?" said Jonas; "that isn't the way I should do."
"Well, I think they deserve it," said Rollo.
"So do I," said Oliver.