These towers and slim little passages took our fancy greatly.

Then Mr.Cholott took us downstairs to see the dungeons.

He got the key and gave it to a big old Indian, named Red Horse, who went ahead with a lighted kerosene-lamp.
We first saw the dungeon where the Indian chief, Osceola, was shut up during the Seminole war.

It was a dreary place.

There was another chief, Wild Cat, who was imprisoned with Osceola, and one night Osceola "boosted" him to a high window, where he squeezed through the bars and got away.