THE ESCAPE.

Within a short time my brother rejoined me from the manoeuvre area,

but by doing so he at once came under observation and under suspicion,

and we were practically a pair of prisoners. So much was this the case

that a few days later we received a visit at daybreak one morning,

from a friend in power, who was also in touch with the police, and

he advised us that the best course we could take was to escape from

the country while it was possible, he undertaking quietly to make

arrangements for us. The idea was that we should slip away to a

seaport, where we could get on to a British steamer as two of the crew

and so pass out of the country.

That was the scheme. But the difficulty was how to play it off. A ship

was found whose captain was willing to receive us provided that we

could get to him without being observed. With the aid of our friendly

waiter, we let the detective at the hotel understand that we were

tired of being under suspicion, and that we were boldly going to take

the train and leave the country.

At ten o'clock a cab was to come round to take us and our luggage to

the station, and if anybody interfered with us--why, we were freeborn

British, and subject to no man's rule, and the Ambassador and all the

rest of the Powers should hear about it! This was for the information

of the detective, and he merely telephoned it to the police office at

the railway station, where we should be arrested at the point of our

departure.

We got into our cab and drove off down the street towards the station

until we were out of sight of the hotel. Then we called to our driver

and said we should like to go to a different station. This course

involved our going to the river-side and taking the ferry.

It was an anxious time. Had we been spotted? Should we be missed? Were

we being followed?

These questions would answer themselves as we progressed with our

plot. The answer, when it came, would mean a tremendous lot to

us--triumph or five years' imprisonment; so we had every right to be

fairly anxious. And yet, somehow, I don't think we were worrying much

about the consequences, but rather were busy with the present--as to

how to evade pursuit and recapture.

Arrived at the ferry we paid off our cabman and made our way to the

quay-side. Here we found a boat which had already been arranged for;

and we made our way safely off to the ship, which was waiting under

steam in midstream to start the moment we were on board.

At this supreme moment my brother had the temerity to argue with the

boatman over the fare. Being now in the last stage of tender-hooks, I

adjured him to give the man double what he asked, if only to be free.

But the brother was calm, and for once--he was right! His display of

want of all anxiety quite diverted any kind of suspicion that might

have attached to us, and in the end we got safely on board and away.

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