"That I would tell you another time; was the answer a good one?" "Excellent; but how to descend?" "Help me." "In what?" "To search my paillasse." "A ladder of cord!" "Exactly." "But how did you get it?" "I received it with a file in a lark pie the day of my arrival." "Certainly, you are decidedly a great man." "I know it; besides that, I am a good man--for I might escape alone." "And you have thought of me." "I asked for you, saying that I wished to say adieu to you. I knew I should entice them to do some act of stupidity." "Let us make haste, captain." "On the contrary, let us act slowly and prudently; we have an hour before us." "And the sentinels?" "Bah! it is dark." "But the moat, which is full of water?" "It is frozen." "But the wall?" "When we are there, will be time enough to think about that." "Must we fasten the ladder?" "I want to try if it be solid; I have an affection for my spine, such as it is, and do not want to break my neck to save it from another fate." "You are the first captain of the day, La Jonquiere." "Bah! I have made plenty of others," said La Jonquiere, tying the last knot in the ladder. "Is it finished?" asked Gaston. "Yes." "Shall I pass first?" "As you like." "I like it so." "Go, then." "Is it high?" "Fifteen to eighteen feet." "A trifle." "Yes, for you who are young, but it is a different affair for me; be prudent, I beg." "Do not be afraid." Gaston went first, slowly and prudently, followed by La Jonquiere, who laughed in his sleeve, and grumbled every time he hurt his fingers, or when the wind shook the cords. "A nice affair for the successor of Richelieu and Mazarin," he growled to himself. "It is true I am not yet a cardinal; that saves me." Gaston touched the water, or rather ice, of the fosse; a moment after, La Jonquiere was by his side. "Now follow me," said the latter. On the other side of the moat a ladder awaited them. "You have accomplices then?" "Parbleu! do you think the lark paté came by itself?" "Who says one cannot escape from the Bastille?" said Gaston joyously. "My young friend," said Dubois, stopping on the third step, "take my advice; don't get in there again without me; you might not be as fortunate the second time as the first." They continued to mount the wall, on the platform of which a sentinel walked, but instead of opposing them, he held his hand to La Jonquiere to assist him, and in three minutes they were on the platform, had drawn up the ladder, and placed it on the other side of the wall. The descent was as safely managed, and they found themselves on another frozen moat. "Now," said the captain, "we must take away the ladder, that we may not compromise the poor devil who helped us." "We are then free?" "Nearly so," said La Jonquiere. Gaston, strengthened by this news, took up the ladder on his shoulder. "Peste, chevalier! the late Hercules was nothing to you, I think."