"Cousin!" he exclaimed, as if wealth had been imputed to Miss Dale; adding: "No male cousin." A railway station fly drove out of the avenue on the circle to the hall-entrance. Flitch was driver.
"That, Captain, is Jones's Hotel," said the Colonel, pointing to an odd-looking house of antique and mixed architecture, with a large convex window above the hall-entrance, in the second story. This house is situated in Broad street, next to the aristocratic St. Michael's Church, one of the most public places in the city. "In years past, that house was kept by Jones, a free nigger.