Flambeau was yeT again in a tricky situation. HE had been trapped by a rIval gang of thieves having narrowly escaped their bUllets. Now he found himself tied up to some substantial railings with a thief on guard day and night. But Flambeau was, well, Flambeau and by talk, feigning sleep and dexterity he was able to untie the knots of the ropes that were holding him fast and creep away to safety, boarding the next train to Inverness.
Monday, 27 March 2023
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