Now I want to ask a little favour of you both.

Would you mind escaping ?' 'If we only could,' Lucy sighed.
'The strain on my nerves is too much,' said Mr.Noah feelingly.

'Escape, my dear children, to please me, a very old man in indifferent health and poor spirits.' 'But how----' 'Oh, you just walk out.

You, my boy, can disguise yourself in your dressing-gown which I see has been placed on yonder chair, and I will leave my cloak for you, little girl.' They both said 'Thank you,' and Lucy added: 'But _how_ ?' 'Through the door,' said the judge.

'There is a rule about putting prisoners on their honour not to escape, but there have not been any prisoners for so long that I don't suppose they put you on honour.