
Calculated calm transforms trapped desperation into tactical leverage
Deep beneath London, a catastrophic cave-in buries Rocambole and his companions in total darkness. Amid panic and crumbling granite, Rocambole discovers a two-century-old barrel of black powder. Rather than giving in to despair, he calculates how to use the ancient explosives to blast away a giant fallen boulder toward the Thames. Constructing a thick stone retaining wall behind the barrel, he takes personal charge of lighting the fragile fuse himself.
AHORCADO → IV

