The Three LieutenantsKingston, William Henry Giles
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The Three Lieutenants
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Officers -- Juvenile fiction; Sea stories
"When it was light we made an examination of the bars in the windows to
see if we could by any means get through them. Those in our room were
too strongly fixed to be moved in a hurry, though we might have done it
in time. Miss O'Regan found one in hers which was looser than the rest,
and Mr Rogers and I on examining it discovered that it was so eaten
away with rust, that by hauling at it together we might wrench it out.
What we wanted was to get free, and to go and find the British consul.
The window looked into a yard surrounded by a high wall; but what was
behind we couldn't tell. The bar once out we could, we thought, lower
ourselves into the yard; the wall we might easily scale, as it was full
of big holes worn by time, and it would not cost us much to climb over
it.
"`I have a file in my knife,' said Mr Gordon; `it's a small one, but if
we use it carefully it will cut through the bar in time.'
"The lower part of the bar we found was almost eaten away with rust. We
agreed that the first thing was to scrape it clear of the rust with the
blades of our knives and let the file do the rest. We were afraid,
however, to begin till all in the prison was quiet. We could hear the
warders walking about and talking loudly, and one now and then passed
our door, so that we could not tell if one was going to look in on us or
not. At last a fellow came bringing a jug of water and a bowl of greasy
rice with some bits of meat in it, and a loaf of brown bread; he made us
understand that it was for us.
"`I hope you're going to give the young lady something better than
this,' said Mr Rogers, pointing to Miss O'Regan's room.
"You'll understand that when we heard him coming we had got back into
our own room and had shut the door. `Si! Si!' he said, nodding his
head, and so we hoped that it was all right. Though the food was coarse
we were not sorry to get it, as we had had nothing to eat all day, and
at first we thought they were going to starve us outright. There was
only one wooden spoon for all of us; the young gentlemen laughed, and
said that didn't matter, as it was given us so that we might each get
our fair allowance.
"We heard the old woman come back into the young lady's room, and when
she was gone Mr Rogers knocked and asked if he might come in, and he
found, when Polly opened the door, that the dame had brought them some
pastry and fruit, and some white bread and a bottle of wine, and we knew
from that that they were not going to ill-treat them at all events.
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