They hurried me along, and I had time to notice nothing until I came to a door near the end of the building, on the western side.

Here I found Darrell, apparently on guard, for his sword was drawn and a pistol in his left hand.
"Here, sir, is Mr Dale," said my conductor.
"Good," answered Darrell briefly.

I saw that his face was very pale, and he accorded me not the least sign of recognition.

"Is he armed ?" he asked.
"You see I have no weapons, Mr Darrell," said I stiffly.
"Search him," commanded Darrell, ignoring me utterly.
I grew hot and angry.

The soldiers obeyed the order.