CHAPTER XXVI.
THE PREPARATION.
To prevent needless repetitions in my story, I shall not record here the conversation which passed between my friend Power and myself on the morning following at breakfast.

Suffice it to say, that the plan proposed by him for my rescue was one I agreed to adopt, reserving to myself, in case of failure, a _pis aller_ of which I knew not the meaning, but of whose efficacy Power assured me I need not doubt.
"If all fail," said he,--"if every bridge break down beneath you, and no road of escape be left, why, then, I believe you must have recourse to another alternative.

Still I should wish to avoid it, if possible, and I put it to you, in honor, not to employ it unless as a last expedient.

You promise me this ?" "Of course," said I, with great anxiety for the dread final measure.

"What is it ?" He paused, smiled dubiously, and resumed,-- "And, after all,--but, to be sure, there will not be need for it,--the other plan will do,--must do.