Augusta Huiell Seaman, Jacqueline of the Carrier Pigeons… (1910)
“ Hope,—even vague and indefinite hope,—lends wings to the soul and zest to the brain and hands. This faint glimmer that had been cast across the blackness of the two children’s prospects so filled their hearts with its brightness that they were almost gay, as they sawed away on the stout iron bars. They would have shouted and sung, had not that performance surely encouraged unwelcome attention in their direction. That same night Gysbert removed the tiles and piece of plank from the hole he had dug in the flooring. ”
