Gifford shook his head. "No. Host Dipper has had another telegram of inquiry from the brother, but had nothing to tell him in return."
Kelson's face became grave. "It really does begin to look serious," he remarked.
"Yes; Dipper has been interviewing the police on the subject."
"Has he? Well, I only hope Henshaw has not been playing the fool, or worse, and caused all this fuss for nothing."
The party moved on to the great hall where the dancing had taken place, and so to the passage connecting the main building with the ancient tower.
"Now this is the part which will no doubt interest you most, Mr. Piercy," Morriston said; "this fourteenth century tower, which is to-day in a really wonderful state of preservation."
"Ah, yes," the archaeologist murmured; "they could build in those days."
They examined the two lower rooms on the ground and first floors, remarked on the thickness of the walls, shown by the depth of the window embrasures, which in older days had been put to sterner purposes; they admired the solid strength of the ties and hammer-beams in the roofs, and scrutinized the few articles of ancient furniture and tapestry the rooms contained, and the massive oaken iron-bound door which admitted to the garden.
"Now we will go up to the top room," Morriston proposed. "It is used only for lumber, but there is quite a good view from it."
He preceded the rest of the party up the winding stairs to the topmost door.