The Trials of the Soldier's Wife - A Tale of the Second American Revolution by Alex St. Clair Abrams
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"We can easily get a hook of wire and throw it over. It will be certain to catch," he replied. "Very likely," observed Harry, drily, "and make such confounded noise, that the first thing we heard after, it would be a Minie ball whistling past our ears; or should it catch without making any noise, the chances are that, when one of us ascends, it will be to meet the burly form of some Dutch sentinel traversing the walk. The idea is not feasible; so we must think of something else." "I do not know what to think," replied Alfred; "and the probability is, that if I even did, you would find some objection to its performance." "That is true," answered Harry, laughing, "and I accept the reproach in the spirit it is given. It will never do for us to be raising objections to every plan offered, for that will not hasten our escape." "Then think of something else, and I will acquiesce, no matter how extravagant it may be," said Alfred. "I am tired of this cursed prison, and intend to get away by some means or other." "It is all very good to talk about getting away," said Harry. "For the matter of that, I am as anxious to leave as you are, but in the name of wonder, how are we going to manage it?" "That is the very thing I desire to consult you about. We certainly will never escape, unless we make the attempt; but in what manner we |
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