“Don’t think so,” Drummond answered. He returned figuratively to his bed—the bed he had made for himself and in which he must for ever lie. To work then he went, and with wonderful industry filed off two of the iron bars. It was rigged up for the occasion as it has been many a time before. People think it is, but they are wrong. If you had arrived ten minutes later, or if there hadn't been an iron bar in the chimney, that hindered my progress, I should have been beyond your reach.
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