"That is true, but we may be able to dig through the dirt without great trouble, and if this spot is close to the outer wall of the building"
"Oh, I see," and Sam's face took on a more hopeful look. "But it might take a long time, anyway," and his face fell once more. They had just started to loosen a second stone, when the candle began to splutter. They saved it as much as they could, but in five minutes it flickered for the last time and went out, leaving them in a darkness that seemed more intense than ever.
"We might as well continue to work," said Dick as bravely as he could. "There is nothing else to do."
But, at the end of an hour, they had to give up the task. All of the stones around the hole they had made refused to budge, and, as the opening was not over eight inches in diameter, it availed them nothing.
"It is no use, Sam," said Dick finally. "We are simply wearing ourselves out for nothing. Give it up."
Both boys were exhausted, but were too much disturbed to take a good sleep. Yet, as they sat on a bench, the eyes of each closed, and he took a series of naps, arousing at every unusual sound that penetrated to the underground cell.
