I had hoped my troubles were at end, and still I could not comprehend
very serious difficulties could cross me in learning the whereabouts of
this secret chamber, now that I was within the very walls of the palace
and at liberty to do as I pleased within the restrictions of the rules.
So, I looked about me and observed several doors through either of which
I might enter. They were all alike with a single exception; a pair of
wrens had built a nest upon the arch of one of them, and through this
arch I made my way, for did I not pass beneath an emblem of love in so
doing?
The passage, for a distance, was dark and narrow, then widening into a
spacious and well-lighted hallway. I then came to a rotunda, out of
which were several passages, each of which I inspected most carefully,
as I did not intend to fail at this close proximity to the goal.
One of them was floored and walled with red-hot bricks for such a
distance even if I ran with my greatest speed I should perish by their
heat before I reached the end; and yet, I was positive this was the way
to the secret chamber.
There was a splendid fountain playing into a large basin in the center
of the rotunda, and to this I made my way. I could remember nothing in
the rules that forbade my wetting myself most thoroughly; indeed, had
there been I had broken them already. I therefore lay down in the basin
until I was completely saturated. I also soaked my mantle and wrapped it
about my head, leaving but a small hole through which I could keep my
direction. Dripping with moisture I made a dash for the heated passage,
ran with my utmost speed through it; but so hot was it, when I had
reached the end of it, I was as dry as a bone, but not even a hair was
scorched.
I was now in another rotunda, in which was a magnificent table on which
were many jars filled with perfume and oils. Like the previous rotunda
there were several passages leading from this, one of which seemed to be
in process of repair, as I at first thought. Upon mature deliberation,
however, I determined it was specially prepared and that I must overcome
it to reach the secret chamber. Its floor was covered several inches
deep with pitch of the most tenacious kind, and I was certain did I put
my boot down firmly on it, it would in all probability remain right
there; for so adhesive was this pitch it could not let go when it had
once taken hold.
As was my custom, I sat down and contemplated it for a few moments; then
arose, went to the table, selecting therefrom a bottle of very heavy
oil. With this I anointed my boots from the soles to above the ankles,
knowing the pitch would not adhere to oil of such consistency.
I thereupon traversed the passage and entered another rotunda.
It occurred to me there were a great many rotundas; I afterward learned
there was one at each corner of the palace; that all were alike, and
that had I taken any but the one I did I should have come back into the
open air very shortly.
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