Library of the World's Best Literature, Ancient and Modern — Volume 08
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No sooner had the poor man heard the name bat, which recalled the
humor he was suffering under, than he cried out at the top of his
voice:--"He says true--he says true; the bat's the thing--the bat's
the thing!" Then he turned to me and said, "Benvenuto, if one gave you
the opportunity, should you have the heart to fly?" I said that if he
would set me at liberty, I felt quite up to flying down to Prato,
after making myself a pair of wings out of waxed linen. Thereupon he
replied:--"I too should be prepared to take flight; but since the Pope
has bidden me guard you as though you were his own eyes, and I know
you a clever devil who would certainly escape, I shall now have you
locked up with a hundred keys in order to prevent you slipping through
my fingers." I then began to implore him, and remind him that I might
have fled, but that on account of the word which I had given him I
would never have betrayed his trust; therefore I begged him for the
love of God, and by the kindness he had always shown me, not to add
greater evils to the misery of my present situation. While I was
pouring out these entreaties, he gave strict orders to have me bound
and taken and locked up in prison. On seeing that it could not be
helped, I told him before all his servants: "Lock me well up, and
keep good watch on me; for I shall certainly contrive to escape."
So they took me and confined me with the utmost care. I then began to
deliberate upon the best way of making my escape. No sooner had I been
locked in, than I went about exploring my prison; and when I thought
I had discovered how to get out of it, I pondered the means of
descending from the lofty keep, for so the great round central tower
is called. I took those new sheets of mine, which, as I have said
already, I had cut in strips and sewn together; then I reckoned up the
quantity which would be sufficient for my purpose. Having made this
estimate and put all things in order, I took out a pair of pincers
which I had abstracted from a Savoyard belonging to the guard of the
castle. This man superintended the casks and cisterns; he also amused
himself with carpentering. Now he possessed several pairs of pincers,
among which was one both big and heavy. I then, thinking it would suit
my purpose, took it and hid it in my straw mattress. The time had now
come for me to use it; so I began to try the nails which kept the
hinges of my door in place. The door was double, and the clinching of
the nails could not be seen; so that when I attempted to draw one out,
I met with the greatest trouble; in the end however I succeeded. When
I had drawn the first nail, I bethought me how to prevent its being
noticed. For this purpose I mixed some rust, which I had scraped from
old iron, with a little wax, obtaining exactly the same color as the
heads of the long nails which I had extracted. Then I set myself to
counterfeit these heads and place them on the holdfasts; for each nail
I extracted I made a counterfeit in wax.
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