The old Rectory burned down in 1793, the Barrington brothers replaced it with this miniature stately home and landscaped garden, agreeing that their nephew the Reverend George Barrington, should 'live in the manor to which he was accustomed'. The Rectory has its own ghost story, the tale of the 'Pickled Parson'. The story goes that a Parson died a week before the tithes were due to be paid. His wife took the initiative and fooled the locals by pickling his body in salt, obtaining the rents and announcing his death the next day. For the years until the fire his ghost haunted the Hall, or so the story goes.