"Has he tricked us, think you?" asked the forester, going to the door
to stare down into the darkness of the stone staircase. But when he
had stood there a moment or two he heard returning footsteps, and
Heinrich came up, two steps at a time, carrying a coil of strong rope.
"Didst think I'd gone and left you all?" he asked half roguishly.
This gay side of him had rendered him oblivious of their anxiety, and
he was gloating over their surprise when he let them into his secret.
"I did," said the forester, completely puzzled.
"You might have trusted me," Heinrich exclaimed half reproachfully as
he uncoiled the rope, making them wonder all the more. As he threw
down the last coil, he crawled along the stone recess to where the
bars were, and then they were amazed. One by one he took a bar in
his hands as he knelt before them. Lifting one, as if it fitted into
a socket, he drew it away and laid it by his side. He did the same
with another, and yet with more, until every bar was lying on the
great stone window-sill, and there was a clear and open space as soon
as he threw the glass window back on its hinges, broad enough even
for the forester to pass.
While they watched him in silence, he leant out and gazed about in
all directions; now to right, to left, and downwards, and, satisfied
with what he saw, he came back to them in happy complacence.
"Go and look for yourselves!" he exclaimed, as his feet touched the
floor; and the forester, nearest to the window, climbed up and moved
on his hands and knees to the opening. The others heard him exclaim
in wonder, and presently he came backwards, and was once more with
the others.
"Heinrich!" he exclaimed, catching at the simple one's hands, "I
wronged thee, and from the bottom of my heart I crave pardon. You
have brought us to deliverance."
"'Tis true," said Herman, who had gone into the embrasure and, having
gazed for a few moments, turned round to speak back to the others.
"We are on the outside of the city. This is part of the city wall;
yonder is the river, and the harbour too, and away here to our right,
close by, is the forest which leads to Engel's hut. Margaret, we are
safe if we can manage to let ourselves down by that rope, and if you
and your mother have courage enough to be lowered so far. And yet,"
he added doubtfully, "I know not how the last one can come, for it
will want a stronger man than Heinrich, even with the most willing
heart, to lower the lightest of us."
Heinrich laughed and skipped about in childish glee.
"Come back and I will show you!" he exclaimed. "Besides, 'tis well
not to waste time," he added, changing suddenly to seriousness.
Herman crawled back, and was near to the edge to drop on the floor
when Heinrich stopped him.
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