"Herman, hold this lamp!" he cried. Then, passing closer to the
wall, his lips shut tightly in his frenzy of determination, he
gripped the chain with his strong hands and strove to wrench away the
iron ring at the wall.
It was a task beyond his power, and Herman, understanding his
purpose, set the lamp down on the floor and went to his side, to grip
the chain as well. Then, with their strength combined, they tugged
and tugged at what seemed a hopeless task. They pulled and strained,
planting their feet against the wall, until the veins in their
fore-heads seemed to stand out like whipcord.
"It's coming!" said Engel exultantly. "See! The iron is moving in
the wall. Again! with all your might, Herman! We won't be done!"
The pull was the supreme effort of their strength, and the iron ring
broke open, and the chain was set free, so suddenly that the two men
fell backwards heavily on the floor among the pools.
Scrambling to their feet, scarcely waiting to rub their bruises, they
went forward to where Tyndale sat in his weakness.
"Take up the lamp, Herman," said the forester, "and show the way.
Tell me where the risky places are, so that I take no false step at
all."
Herman asked no questions, and Engel, bending low, took Tyndale up in
his strong arms as a woman might take a child. Making light of his
burden, he followed at the younger man's heels, and, although the
steps were treacherous with slime, he almost pressed Herman forward.
For the younger man was going cautiously, not knowing what danger
might suddenly confront them.
The castle seemed to be silent, and no sound was heard save that of
their own hurried footsteps in the passage and the faint and
occasional clinking of Tyndale's fetters.
"Make for the secret passage," Engel whispered, panting a little with
his burden after having climbed the treacherous steps so quickly.
"Go ahead, and see whether the way is clear. Put the lantern down,
anywhere, for if anyone saw a moving light it would awaken suspicion,
and we don't want to run the risk of being challenged. If you hear
any sound, stand by and see if it means danger."
Herman blew out the light, and, setting the lantern on the floor in a
dark place, he went forward at a run, on his toes, alert and urgent;
but no one crossed his path. When he peeped into the banqueting-hall
it was empty. For any sound or sight in that dangerous venture the
great castle might have been deserted by everything living except
himself and his companions. It was so wherever he went, and at last
he came to the door in the wall.
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