Great Britain -- Fiction; Political fiction; Science fiction
The letter was written on small sheets, joined at the top by a thin
brass holder. From the first word it was a plan to escape from Dartmoor
and from England. It showed that everything had been carefully examined
and considered by those outside before they had attempted to communicate
with the prisoners; and all that remained must be done by those within
the prison. The letter ran thus:
"We have arranged everything but your actual getting out of the
prison and crossing the marsh at the foot of the hill. ['The Farm'
was here meant.] This marsh extends between two guard towers, and
is nine hundred yards long. It cannot be crossed at night, for the
warders withdraw and lock on the prison side the swinging bridges
of the numerous canals. These canals are seven feet deep and
fourteen wide, and the banks are soft peat. It would be dangerous
to try to swim them. You must procure a long plank or beam, and
carry it from trench to trench. You can get such a plank, which two
men can carry easily, at the new tool-shed which the convicts are
building against the outer wall of the prison to the right of the
lower gate.
"We cannot do anything to help you out of the prison till we hear
from you. You must escape by the lower side of the prison and cross
the marsh, for the town and warders' quarters extend on the other
three sides. In the old tool-shed against the outer lower wall,
where you leave your tools every evening, there is a small portable
steam-engine. Place your answer inside the furnace door, to the
right, and search there every morning for our messages. You need
not grope around. Put your hand to the right corner of the furnace,
and our parcel will be there. In case you can get out without our
help, here are complete instructions:
"When you have crossed the marsh, keep straight on across the hill,
at the foot of which, a mile from the prison, there is a narrow
lane. Keep to the right on this lane till you come to the high
road. Half a mile down this road to the left stands a cottage with
a ploughed field behind. Go boldly into this house day or night;
the door will be left open, though latched. Once inside the
cottage, unseen by the guards, you are safe. Trust implicitly on us
for anything else."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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