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1929 · PDF PAGE 14

The Stratagem and Other Stories

…d such gates; Dodu would tear his clothes into strips, bind and gag Bertrand, come and release me. Together we should spring on Rolland, take his uniform and rifle, and leave him bound and gagged. We should then dash for the shore, do the same with Monet, and then, dressed in their uniforms, take the boat of an octopus-fisher, row to the harbour, and ask in the name of the governor for the use of his steam yacht to chase an escaped fugitive. We should then steam into the track of ships and set fire to the yacht, so as to be ‘rescued’ and convey…

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1929 · PDF PAGE 10

The Stratagem and Other Stories

son to think highly of my intelligence. ‘By a stratagem,’ he repeated with emphasis. “ ‘I have a plan,’ he continued. ‘It will take twenty- three days to communicate, if we are not interrupted; between three and four months to prepare; two hours and eight minutes to execute. It is theoretically possible to escape by air, by water, or by earth. But as we are watched day and night, it would be useless to try to drive a tunnel to the mainland; we have no aeroplanes or balloons, or means of making them. But if we could once reach the water’s edge, …

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1929 · PDF PAGE 11

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…ulty is that I must give you the skeleton of the puzzle, which I can’t do in words. But watch the line of my spade and my heelmarks, and take a copy.’ “I did this with the utmost minuteness of accuracy and obtained this figure. At my autopsy,” said Dugues- clin, dramatically, “this should be found engraved upon my heart.” He drew a notebook from his pocket, and rapidly sketched the subjoined figure for the now interested Bevan. “You will note that the figure has eight sides, and that twenty-seven crosses are disposed in groups of

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1929 · PDF PAGE 18

The Stratagem and Other Stories

…showed it to the proprietor with a whispered “Comby- ang?” “Trente sous,” said the shopman in his most rapid French. And in English, “We take English money here, sir; ten shillings, if you please. May I wrap it up for you?” But Bugg had thrust it into his inner pocket, and, pressing a sovereign into the man's hand, dashed with- out looking behind him from the shop, eager to put time and space between himself and his compromising posi- tion. He hurried to his hotel, not without many a suspi- cious glance over his shoulder, and packed his bag. He…

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1929 · PDF PAGE 17

The Stratagem and Other Stories

de Rivoli. By this means he cannoned into a worthy Frenchman (who refused to take him seriously) and so was shocked into himself. He pulled out his watch. Only an hour and a half to catch his train. Just as he was beginning to enjoy him- self, too. What a shame! He couldn't even send a tele- gram without letting somebody know where he was— and at home they supposed him to be visiting a business acquaintance in Shropshire. I'll have a mementum, thought he, if I die for it. I’ll—I don’t care. I may as well be hung for a sheep as a lamb— I'll go t…

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1929 · PDF PAGE 19

The Stratagem and Other Stories

…s, when it was safely locked up again, he would undress with a certain unction. Once even he at- tempted—with the aid of a bath towel—to take the pose before the mirror. And he saw nothing ridiculous in that, just as he saw nothing beautiful in the photograph. Na- kedness is lust: so ran his simple gospel of aesthetics. Shame quickened him, too, to measures of expiation or precaution. He read family prayers twice a day in- stead of once, and he took the chair at the Annual Meet- ing of a Society for Sending Out Trousers to Converted Hindoos. As…

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1929 · PDF PAGE 4

The Stratagem and Other Stories

…ere accomplices of the adul- tery, or if not, they should at any rate not witness their master’s shame. I slew the gendarmes who came to take me—servile hirelings of a corrupt republic. I set my castle on fire, determined to perish in the ruins. Unfor- tunately, a piece of masonry, falling, struck me on the arm. My rifle dropped. The accident was seen, and I was rescued by the firemen. I determined to live; it was my duty to my ancestors to continue the family of which I was the sole direct scion. It is in search of a wife that I am travelling …

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1929 · PDF PAGE 47

The Stratagem and Other Stories

…s hallu- cinations. Consciousness works strangely; the least dis- turbance of the blood supply, and it goes out like a can- dle, or else takes monstrous forms. Here was the overwhelming truth; in death man lives again, and lives for ever. Yet we might have thought of it; the phantasmagoria of life which throng the mind of a drowning man might have suggested something of the sort to any man with a sympathetic and active imagination. Worse even than the thoughts themselves was the apprehension of the thoughts ere they arose. Carbun- cles, boils, …

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1929 · PDF PAGE 3

The Stratagem and Other Stories

…nly to a deci- sion. “What do you know of heat?” he cried, fixing Bevan with the intensity of a demon. “What do you know of desolation?” Taken aback, as well he might be, Bevan was at a loss to reply. “Stay,” cried the other. “What if I told you my story? There is no one here but ourselves.” He glared menacingly at Bevan, seemed to seek to read his soul. “Are you a man to be trusted?” he barked, and broke off short. At another time Bevan would most certainly have declined to become the confidant of a stranger; but here the solitude, the heat, n…

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1929 · PDF PAGE 7

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ure that the governor might (and did) indeed restrict, but could not take away. I refer to hope—the hope of escape. Yes, sir, that spark (alone of all its ancient fires) burnt in this breast—and in that of my fellow- convicts. And in this I did not look so much to myself as to another. I am not endowed with any great intellect,” he modestly pursued, “my grandmother was pure Eng- lish, a Higginbotham, one of the Warwickshire Hig- ginbothams” (what has that to do with his stupid- ity? thought Bevan) “and the majority of my compan- ions were men n…

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