The Gay Triangle: The Romance of the First Air Adventurers
day, but if I were found in that quarter of the prison at night it would mean instant dismissal. On that point the rules are inflexible and we cannot risk it.”

“No,” said Gaston, “it is absolutely essential that you shall remain in the prison. But I think I can see a way.”

He crossed the room to an old-fashioned bureau and produced from a drawer what looked like a heavy short-barrelled pistol.

“Gas!” he said laconically, “fire that at a man’s face within five yards and he will drop like a log. It holds four shots and makes no noise. If Mademoiselle can get this she can knock out the two men at the lodge and easily slip out. You can bring her straight here, and we can hide her until she can get away.”

“She cannot hide that in her cell,” said Pierre, “but I can hide it in the courtyard. Write her a letter telling her exactly what to do and where the pistol will be. I can slip into her cell a skeleton key which will open the door and also the door at the bottom of the steps. But you must manage the rest; I cannot do any more. She must get out immediately after the last visit of the warders at nine o’clock.”

“Thanks very much, Pierre,” said Jules. “I can see no other way, and at all costs we must try to get her out. Neither my sister nor myself will ever forget.”

Speedily a letter was written which gave Yvette full details of what was proposed, and Pierre was about to leave when Jules asked him if he had heard anything of the secret aeroplane.

Pierre shook his head.

“There are a lot of privately owned aeroplanes about here,” he said, “but I don’t know anything more than that. I have seen the one you refer to going up at night—the house is in plain view from my room on the first floor of the prison—but I never heard there was any secret about it, and there are so many aeroplanes about that no one takes any notice of them.”

Jules told him all they had found out, and of their suspicions, and found Pierre was able to give them valuable information.

The aeroplane shed, he told them, was just where Yvette had located it. Above it—and this was important—were some rooms which were used, apparently, as offices.

“I have often,” said Pierre, “seen a man come from the offices with what looked like plans, make examination and measurements of the 
 Prev. P 40/117 next 
Back Top
Privacy Statement Terms of Service Contact