The track had originally been a well-kept winding drive, but a deep carpet of moss and leaves overlaid it now, though the general outline still remained to show that its curves had been set out with as much care as those of a lawn walk, and the gradient made easy for carriages where the natural slopes were great.

Felled trunks occasionally lay across it, and alongside were the hollow and fungous boles of trees sawn down in long past years.
After a walk of three-quarters of an hour he came to another gate, where the letters 'P.

P.' again supplanted the historical 'W.

De S.' Climbing over this, he found himself on a highway which presently dipped down towards the town of Markton, a place he had never yet seen.

It appeared in the distance as a quiet little borough of a few thousand inhabitants; and, without the town boundary on the side he was approaching, stood half-a-dozen genteel and modern houses, of the detached kind usually found in such suburbs.