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Cold enough in the bitter winter weather, that had then come in, and a long, weary, wretched time to wait and watch for daylight.

Well, first of all, we had to get the cell door open.

That was the easiest part of the lot.There's always men in a big gaol that all kinds of keys and locks are like large print to.

They can make most locks fly open like magic; what's more, they're willing to do it for anybody else, or show them how.

It keeps their hand in; they have a pleasure in spiting those above them whenever they can do it.

The getting out of the cell was easy enough, but there was a lot of danger after you had got out.A passage to cross, where the warder, with his rifle, walked up and down every half-hour all night; then a big courtyard;then another smaller door in the wall; then the outer yard for those prisoners who are allowed to work at stone-cutting or out-of-door trades.

After all this there was the great outer wall to climb up and drop down from on the other side.

We managed to pick our night well.A French convict, who liked that sort of thing, gave me the means of undoing the cell door.

It was three o'clock in the morning, when in winter most people are sleepy that haven't much on their minds.The warder that came down the passage wasn't likely to be asleep, but he might have made it up in his mind that all was right, and not taken as much notice as usual.

This was what we trusted to.Besides, we had got a few five-pound notes smuggled in to us; and though I wouldn't say that we were able to bribe any of the gaolers, we didn't do ourselves any harm in one or two little ways by throwing a few sovereigns about.

I did just as I was told by the Frenchman, and I opened the cell door as easy as a wooden latch.I had to shut it again for fear the warder would see it and begin to search and sound the alarm at once.

Just as I'd done this he came down the passage.I had only time to crouch down in the shadow when he passed me.That was right;now he would not be back for half-an-hour.

I crawled and scrambled, and crept along like a snake until little by little I got to the gate through the last wall but one.The lock here was not so easy as the cell door, and took me more time.

While I stood there I was in a regular tremble with fright, thinking some one might come up, and all my chance would be gone.

After a bit the lock gave way, and I found myself in the outer yard.

I went over to the wall and crept along it till I came to one of the angles.

There I was to meet Starlight.He was not there, and he was to bring some spikes to climb the wall with, and a rope, with two or three other things.

I waited and waited for half-an-hour, which seemed a month.What was I to do if he didn't come? I could not climb the thirty-foot wall by myself.

One had to be cautious, too, for there were towers at short distances along the wall; in every one of these a warder, armed with a rifle, which he was sure to empty at any one that looked like gaol-breaking.

I began to think he had made a mistake in the night.Then, that he had been discovered and caught the moment he tried to get out of the cell.

I was sure to be caught if he was prevented from coming; and shutting up would be harder to bear than ever.

Then I heard a man's step coming up softly; I knew it was Starlight.

I knew his step, and thought I would always tell it from a thousand other men's; it was so light and firm, so quick and free.

Even in a prison it was different from other men's; and I remembered everything he had ever said about walking and running, both of which he was wonderfully good at.

He was just as cool as ever.`All right, Dick; take these spikes.'

He had half-a-dozen stout bits of iron; how ever he got them I know no more than the dead, but there they were, and a light strong coil of rope as well.