But at three it was evident that there was considerable to-do, though
above there the row of the winds drowned all sound. A crowd, chiefly of
convicts, passed in and out; then twelve men, one after the other, ran
up the ladder, and thence climbed among the beams, with six cables. Half
went to the east, half to the west, side of the bell; and three of the
cables were fastened round the swing-beam near one end, three near
the other end; one three were then cast over a beam higher than the
swing-beam, to the north of it; the other three cast over a beam to the
south of it; and the six ends lowered--operations which Hogarth, lying
on his face, could just see; and the twelve had hardly begun to descend,
when he saw a lorry backed into the gateway, filling half 1 the area
of the tower; whereupon over a hundred convicts were swarming over and
round it.
“Now”, said Hogarth; and he hurried down, tacking his way with slides
and runs among the intricate beams, tied the rope to a beam above the
swing-beam, and let himself down to the bell's rim; reached out then,
caught the knotted rope that was within the bell, and climbed, the
clapper now so rough, that hand and knee found grip; and he spent a
minute in estimating his power of holding on with one arm, and with
both, to its support-shaft.
And now he whispered Harris, and caught and half-sustained the Cockney.
Now they could hear echoes of the tongues below; and now Harris,
clinging alternate with Hogarth, arms and legs, face to face, by rope
and shaft and clapper, whispered: “But-good Lord-look 'ere-there are
some people coming up!”
Four convicts were indeed climbing: but even directly beneath the bell,
where it was impossible to come, they would hardly have distinguished
the forms huddled in its dark cavern, and their aim was higher, to stand
ready, when the beam should lift, to swing it diagonally across the
square of beams which had supported it, so that it might find space to
descend. And soon the bell-beam stirred at the tightening ropes: the
fugitives felt themselves swinging, rising, poised--descending.
They were dizzily aware of shouted orders, the creaking of the toiling,
slipping ropes, little jolts and stoppages, two hundred eyes blinking
up, not seeing their cringed-up limbs--unnecessary cautious: for the
nearer they descended to-ward the half-light, the surer did the area
of the lorry make their invisibility. At last they were near; the bell
lingered, swinging; babel was around them; the Governor's voice; a
cheer: the bell was on the lorry.
Someone struck the bell with a hammer, there was talk, swarmings round
it, then shoulders pushed at the lorry wheels, which squealed and moved
amid a still fussier babel drawn by four horses, and seven yoke of
cattle. The fugitives could hear the opening of the great gate, the
laborious exit, and, in a moment's pause, again the Governor talking, it
seemed far off, to the expert....
Wearily creaked the cart--beyond the moor--to a country road.
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