For a fortnight I had been doing the very hardest work which at the
time was to be had in the establishment, which combined in itself the
features of a work-house, jail, and penitentiary. I was not compelled
to do this either by the letter of the law which prescribed that
prisoners should be employed in accordance with their capabilities, nor
by order of the superintendent, who on the contrary had allowed me to
choose whatever work I preferred. Indeed he proposed to me to draw up
certain lists, and make out certain accounts which happened to be
needed in the office, and for which the materials should be sent to my
cell. For exercise I might find pleasant and healthful work in the
large garden, which was about to be extended.
I replied--and in this I spoke the exact truth--that I was but a poor
hand at accounts, and that I understood nothing of gardening. I should
prefer, if I were allowed any choice in the matter, the very hardest
work that could be found. The Herr Superintendent had himself remarked
that work of this sort was the most suitable to a man of my
constitution. I had at first denied this; but had more maturely
considered the matter and found that the superintendent was right.
Indeed I must confess that I felt an irresistible desire to split wood,
to break stone, or to handle great weights.
In this, too, I spoke but the truth. My powerful frame was really
suffering from the compulsory inactivity. But there were other reasons
besides this which really prompted my request. Though I scarcely knew
it myself, most of my decisive steps were taken with reference to my
father. It was in a spirit of defiance to him that I had left his
house; it was in defiance to him that I had given myself up to justice;
and it was in defiance that I rejected his provision for my support and
demanded the hardest work. He should not have it in his power to say
that I ever, even in prison, was a burden to him; he should know that
his son was treated no better than a common criminal, which indeed he
was in his eyes.
And as little should the soft-speaking superintendent be able to say
that he had dealt out to the young man who came of such respectable
parents, mercy instead of justice.
And finally, heavy work which would have to be done in the open air
must offer better chances for the execution of the plan over which I
was brooding day and night, the plan either by cunning or force, or
both combined, to obtain my liberty.
Now it is true that the work in the garden which was proposed to me
perhaps offered still greater facilities for my purpose. The watch that
would be kept there would hardly be very strict, especially for me,
whom for some reason or other the superintendent seemed so particularly
disposed to favor; but here a feeling arose within me which would
probably appear singular to most men in my position, and yet of which I
have no cause to feel ashamed.
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