Anybody else in the house awake ?" "I don't know.

Yes, there! I hear steps and voices." They hurried into the hall and down the stairs.

Mr.Dinsmore was in the lower hall giving directions to the men-servants, who were all collected there.
"Haste! Solon, Tom, Dick--all of you!" he was saying, "gather up all the large buckets about the house, ropes too and ladders, and follow me as fast as you can.

Ah, captain! and Donald too! You have seen the fire, I suppose?
Will you come with me?
There'll be work enough for us all no doubt.

We've no engine in this neighborhood." "Certainly, sir!" "That's the port we are bound for." And each catching up a bucket they all three set off at full speed in the direction of the burning house, several of the negroes following close at their heels.
They found a crowd already gathered there--men and women, black and white.
Some were carrying out furniture from the lower rooms, some bringing water in buckets from a spring near by, others contenting themselves with looking on and giving orders which nobody obeyed.
"I see the house will have to go," Mr.Dinsmore said.