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both lifers, at the mercy of a hard-ass parole board and a psalm-singing warden who liked 

Andy Dufresne right where he was. After all, Andy was a lap-dog who could do tax- 

returns. What a wonderful animal! 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址But by that night in my cell I felt like a prisoner again. The whole idea seemed absurd, 

and that mental image of blue water and white beaches seemed more cruel than foolish - 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址it dragged at my brain like a fishhook. I just couldn't wear that invisible coat the way 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址Andy did. I fell asleep that night and dreamed of a great glassy black stone in the middle 

of a hayfield; a stone shaped like a giant blacksmith's anvil. I was trying to rock the stone 

up so I could get the key that was underneath. It wouldn't budge; it was just too damned 

big. 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址And in the background, but getting closer, I could hear the baying of bloodhounds. 

Which leads us, I guess, to the subject of jailbreaks. 

Sure, they happen from time to time in our happy little family. You don't go over the 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址wall, though, not at Shawshank, not if you're smart. The searchlight beams go all night, 

probing long white fingers across the open fields that surround the prison on three sides 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址and the stinking marshland on the fourth. Cons do go over the wall from time to time, and 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址the searchlights almost always catch them. If not, they get picked up trying to thumb a 

ride on Highway 6 or Highway 99. If they try to cut across country, some farmer sees 

them and just phones the location in to the prison. Cons who go over the wall are stupid 

cons. Shawshank is no Canon City, but in a rural area a man humping his ass across 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址country in a grey pyjama suit sticks out like a cockroach on a wedding cake. 

Over the years, the guys who have done the best - maybe oddly, maybe not so oddly - are 

the guys who did it on the spur of the moment Some of them have gone out in the middle 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址of a cartful of sheets; a convict sandwich on white, you could say. There was a lot of that 

when I first came in here, but over the years they have more or less closed that loophole. 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址Warden Norton's famous 'Inside-Out' programme produced its share of escapees, too. 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址They were the guys who decided they liked what lay to the right of the hyphen better than 

what lay to the left And again, in most cases it was a very casual kind of thing. Drop your 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址blueberry rake and stroll into the bushes while one of the screws is having a glass of 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址water at the truck or when a couple of them get too involved in arguing over yards 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址passing or rushing on the old Boston Patriots. 

In 1969, the Inside-Outers were picking potatoes in Sabbatus. It was the third of 

November and the work was almost done. There was a guard named Henry Pugh - and he 

is no longer a member of our happy little family, believe me -sitting on the back bumper 

of one of the potato trucks and having his lunch with his carbine across his knees when a 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址beautiful (or so it was told to me, but sometimes these things get exaggerated) ten-point 

buck strolled out of the cold early afternoon mist Pugh went after it with visions of just 

how that trophy would look mounted in his rec room, and while he was doing it, three of 

his charges just walked away. Two were recaptured in a Lisbon Falls pinball parlour. The 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址third has not been found to this day. 

上海龙凤shlf最新地址I suppose the most famous case of all was that of Sid Nedeau. This goes back to 1958, 

and I guess it will never be topped. Sid was out lining the ball-field for a Saturday 

intramural baseball game when the three o'clock inside whistle blew, signalling the