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  Uponawaking,andstretchingforthanarm,Ifoundbesidemealoafandapitcherwithwater。Iwastoomuchexhaustedtoreflectuponthiscircumstance,butateanddrankwithavidity。Shortlyafterward,Iresumedmytouraroundtheprison,andwithmuchtoilcameatlastuponthefragmentoftheserge。UptotheperiodwhenIfellIhadcountedfifty-twopaces,anduponresumingmywalk,Ihadcountedforty-eightmore;whenIarrivedattherag。Therewereinall,then,ahundredpaces;and,admittingtwopacestotheyard,I

  presumedthedungeontobefiftyyardsincircuit。Ihadmet,however,withmanyanglesinthewall,andthusIcouldformnoguessattheshapeofthevault;forvaultIcouldnothelpsupposingittobe。

  Ihadlittleobjectcertainlynohopetheseresearches;butavaguecuriositypromptedmetocontinuethem。Quittingthewall,I

  resolvedtocrosstheareaoftheenclosure。AtfirstIproceededwithextremecaution,forthefloor,althoughseeminglyofsolidmaterial,wastreacherouswithslime。Atlength,however,Itookcourage,anddidnothesitatetostepfirmly;endeavoringtocrossinasdirectalineaspossible。Ihadadvancedsometenortwelvepacesinthismanner,whentheremnantofthetornhemofmyrobebecameentangledbetweenmylegs。Isteppedonit,andfellviolentlyonmyface。

  Intheconfusionattendingmyfall,Ididnotimmediatelyapprehendasomewhatstartlingcircumstance,whichyet,inafewsecondsafterward,andwhileIstilllayprostrate,arrestedmyattention。Itwasthismychinrestedupontheflooroftheprison,butmylipsandtheupperportionofmyhead,althoughseeminglyatalesselevationthanthechin,touchednothing。Atthesametimemyforeheadseemedbathedinaclammyvapor,andthepeculiarsmellofdecayedfungusarosetomynostrils。Iputforwardmyarm,andshudderedtofindthatIhadfallenattheverybrinkofacircularpit,whoseextent,ofcourse,Ihadnomeansofascertainingatthemoment。Gropingaboutthemasonryjustbelowthemargin,Isucceededindislodgingasmallfragment,andletitfallintotheabyss。FormanysecondsIhearkenedtoitsreverberationsasitdashedagainstthesidesofthechasminitsdescent;atlengththerewasasullenplungeintowater,succeededbyloudechoes。Atthesamemomenttherecameasoundresemblingthequickopening,andasrapidclosingofadooroverhead,whileafaintgleamoflightflashedsuddenlythroughthegloom,andassuddenlyfadedaway。

  Isawclearlythedoomwhichhadbeenpreparedforme,andcongratulatedmyselfuponthetimelyaccidentbywhichIhadescaped。

  Anotherstepbeforemyfall,andtheworldhadseenmenomore。Andthedeathjustavoided,wasofthatverycharacterwhichIhadregardedasfabulousandfrivolousinthetalesrespectingtheInquisition。Tothevictimsofitstyranny,therewasthechoiceofdeathwithitsdirestphysicalagonies,ordeathwithitsmosthideousmoralhorrors。Ihadbeenreservedforthelatter。Bylongsufferingmynerveshadbeenunstrung,untilItrembledatthesoundofmyownvoice,andhadbecomeineveryrespectafittingsubjectforthespeciesoftorturewhichawaitedme。

  Shakingineverylimb,Igropedmywaybacktothewall;resolvingtheretoperishratherthanrisktheterrorsofthewells,ofwhichmyimaginationnowpicturedmanyinvariouspositionsaboutthedungeon。InotherconditionsofmindImighthavehadcouragetoendmymiseryatoncebyaplungeintooneoftheseabysses;butnowI

  wastheveriestofcowards。NeithercouldIforgetwhatIhadreadofthesepitsthatthesuddenextinctionoflifeformednopartoftheirmosthorribleplan。

  Agitationofspiritkeptmeawakeformanylonghours;butatlengthIagainslumbered。Uponarousing,Ifoundbymyside,asbefore,aloafandapitcherofwater。Aburningthirstconsumedme,andI

  emptiedthevesselatadraught。Itmusthavebeendrugged;forscarcelyhadIdrunk,beforeIbecameirresistiblydrowsy。Adeepsleepfelluponmeasleeplikethatofdeath。Howlongitlastedofcourse,Iknownot;butwhen,onceagain,Iunclosedmyeyes,theobjectsaroundmewerevisible。Byawildsulphurouslustre,theoriginofwhichIcouldnotatfirstdetermine,Iwasenabledtoseetheextentandaspectoftheprison。

  InitssizeIhadbeengreatlymistaken。Thewholecircuitofitswallsdidnotexceedtwenty-fiveyards。Forsomeminutesthisfactoccasionedmeaworldofvaintrouble;vainindeed!forwhatcouldbeoflessimportance,undertheterriblecircumstanceswhichenvironedme,thenthemeredimensionsofmydungeon?Butmysoultookawildinterestintrifles,andIbusiedmyselfinendeavorstoaccountfortheerrorIhadcommittedinmymeasurement。Thetruthatlengthflasheduponme。InmyfirstattemptatexplorationIhadcountedfifty-twopaces,uptotheperiodwhenIfell;Imustthenhavebeenwithinapaceortwoofthefragmentofserge;infact,Ihadnearlyperformedthecircuitofthevault。Ithenslept,anduponawaking,I

  musthavereturneduponmystepsthussupposingthecircuitnearlydoublewhatitactuallywas。MyconfusionofmindpreventedmefromobservingthatIbeganmytourwiththewalltotheleft,andendeditwiththewalltotheright。

  Ihadbeendeceived,too,inrespecttotheshapeoftheenclosure。

  InfeelingmywayIhadfoundmanyangles,andthusdeducedanideaofgreatirregularity;sopotentistheeffectoftotaldarknessupononearousingfromlethargyorsleep!Theanglesweresimplythoseofafewslightdepressions,orniches,atoddintervals。Thegeneralshapeoftheprisonwassquare。WhatIhadtakenformasonryseemednowtobeiron,orsomeothermetal,inhugeplates,whosesuturesorjointsoccasionedthedepression。Theentiresurfaceofthismetallicenclosurewasrudelydaubedinallthehideousandrepulsivedevicestowhichthecharnelsuperstitionofthemonkshasgivenrise。Thefiguresoffiendsinaspectsofmenace,withskeletonforms,andothermorereallyfearfulimages,overspreadanddisfiguredthewalls。Iobservedthattheoutlinesofthesemonstrositiesweresufficientlydistinct,butthatthecolorsseemedfadedandblurred,asiffromtheeffectsofadampatmosphere。Inownoticedthefloor,too,whichwasofstone。InthecentreyawnedthecircularpitfromwhosejawsIhadescaped;butitwastheonlyoneinthedungeon。

  AllthisIsawindistinctlyandbymucheffort:formypersonalconditionhadbeengreatlychangedduringslumber。Inowlayuponmyback,andatfulllength,onaspeciesoflowframeworkofwood。TothisIwassecurelyboundbyalongstrapresemblingasurcingle。Itpassedinmanyconvolutionsaboutmylimbsandbody,leavingatlibertyonlymyhead,andmyleftarmtosuchextentthatIcould,bydintofmuchexertion,supplymyselfwithfoodfromanearthendishwhichlaybymysideonthefloor。Isaw,tomyhorror,thatthepitcherhadbeenremoved。Isaytomyhorror;forIwasconsumedwithintolerablethirst。Thisthirstitappearedtobethedesignofmypersecutorstostimulate:forthefoodinthedishwasmeatpungentlyseasoned。

  Lookingupward,Isurveyedtheceilingofmyprison。Itwassomethirtyorfortyfeetoverhead,andconstructedmuchasthesidewalls。Inoneofitspanelsaverysingularfigurerivetedmywholeattention。ItwasthepaintedfigureofTimeasheiscommonlyrepresented,savethat,inlieuofascythe,heheldwhat,atacasualglance,Isupposedtobethepicturedimageofahugependulumsuchasweseeonantiqueclocks。Therewassomething,however,intheappearanceofthismachinewhichcausedmetoregarditmoreattentively。WhileIgazeddirectlyupwardatitforitspositionwasimmediatelyovermyownIfanciedthatIsawitinmotion。Inaninstantafterwardthefancywasconfirmed。Itssweepwasbrief,andofcourseslow。Iwatcheditforsomeminutes,somewhatinfear,butmoreinwonder。Weariedatlengthwithobservingitsdullmovement,I

  turnedmyeyesupontheotherobjectsinthecell。

  Aslightnoiseattractedmynotice,and,lookingtothefloor,Isawseveralenormousratstraversingit。Theyhadissuedfromthewell,whichlayjustwithinviewtomyright。Eventhen,whileIgazed,theycameupintroops,hurriedly,withravenouseyes,alluredbythescentofthemeat。Fromthisitrequiredmucheffortandattentiontoscarethemaway。

  Itmighthavebeenhalfanhour,perhapsevenanhour,forincastmyIcouldtakebutimperfectnoteoftimebeforeIagaincastmyeyesupward。WhatIthensawconfoundedandamazedme。Thesweepofthependulumhadincreasedinextentbynearlyayard。Asanaturalconsequence,itsvelocitywasalsomuchgreater。Butwhatmainlydisturbedmewastheideathathadperceptiblydescended。Inowobservedwithwhathorroritisneedlesstosaythatitsnetherextremitywasformedofacrescentofglitteringsteel,aboutafootinlengthfromhorntohorn;thehornsupward,andtheunderedgeevidentlyaskeenasthatofarazor。Likearazoralso,itseemedmassyandheavy,taperingfromtheedgeintoasolidandbroadstructureabove。Itwasappendedtoaweightyrodofbrass,andthewholehissedasitswungthroughtheair。

  Icouldnolongerdoubtthedoompreparedformebymonkishingenuityintorture。Mycognizanceofthepithadbecomeknowntotheinquisitorialagentsthepitwhosehorrorshadbeendestinedforsoboldarecusantasmyselfthepit,typicalofhell,andregardedbyrumorastheUltimaThuleofalltheirpunishments。TheplungeintothispitIhadavoidedbythemerestofaccidents,Iknewthatsurprise,orentrapmentintotorment,formedanimportantportionofallthegrotesquerieofthesedungeondeaths。Havingfailedtofall,itwasnopartofthedemonplantohurlmeintotheabyss;andthustherebeingnoalternativeadifferentandamilderdestructionawaitedme。Milder!IhalfsmiledinmyagonyasI

  thoughtofsuchapplicationofsuchaterm。

  Whatbootsittotellofthelong,longhoursofhorrormorethanmortal,duringwhichIcountedtherushingvibrationsofthesteel!

  Inchbyinchlinebylinewithadescentonlyappreciableatintervalsthatseemedagesdownandstilldownitcame!Dayspasseditmighthavebeenthatmanydayspassedereitsweptsocloselyovermeastofanmewithitsacridbreath。Theodorofthesharpsteelforceditselfintomynostrils。IprayedIweariedheavenwithmyprayerforitsmorespeedydescent。Igrewfranticallymad,andstruggledtoforcemyselfupwardagainstthesweepofthefearfulscimitar。AndthenIfellsuddenlycalm,andlaysmilingattheglitteringdeath,asachildatsomerarebauble。

  Therewasanotherintervalofutterinsensibility;itwasbrief;for,uponagainlapsingintolifetherehadbeennoperceptibledescentinthependulum。Butitmighthavebeenlong;forIknewthereweredemonswhotooknoteofmyswoon,andwhocouldhavearrestedthevibrationatpleasure。Uponmyrecovery,too,Ifeltveryoh,inexpressiblysickandweak,asifthroughlonginanition。Evenamidtheagoniesofthatperiod,thehumannaturecravedfood。WithpainfuleffortIoutstretchedmyleftarmasfarasmybondspermitted,andtookpossessionofthesmallremnantwhichhadbeensparedmebytherats。AsIputaportionofitwithinmylips,thererushedtomymindahalfformedthoughtofjoyofhope。YetwhatbusinesshadIwithhope?Itwas,asIsay,ahalfformedthought

  manhasmanysuchwhicharenevercompleted。Ifeltthatitwasofjoyofhope;butfeltalsothatithadperishedinitsformation。

  InvainIstruggledtoperfecttoregainit。Longsufferinghadnearlyannihilatedallmyordinarypowersofmind。Iwasanimbecileanidiot。

  Thevibrationofthependulumwasatrightanglestomylength。Isawthatthecrescentwasdesignedtocrosstheregionoftheheart。Itwouldfraythesergeofmyrobeitwouldreturnandrepeatitsoperationsagainandagain。Notwithstandingterrificallywidesweepsomethirtyfeetormoreandtheitshissingvigorofitsdescent,sufficienttosundertheseverywallsofiron,stillthefrayingofmyrobewouldbeallthat,forseveralminutes,itwouldaccomplish。AndatthisthoughtIpaused。Idarednotgofartherthanthisreflection。Idweltuponitwithapertinacityofattention

  asif,insodwelling,Icouldarrestherethedescentofthesteel。

  Iforcedmyselftoponderuponthesoundofthecrescentasitshouldpassacrossthegarmentuponthepeculiarthrillingsensationwhichthefrictionofclothproducesonthenerves。Ipondereduponallthisfrivolityuntilmyteethwereonedge。

  Downsteadilydownitcrept。Itookafrenziedpleasureincontrastingitsdownwardwithitslateralvelocity。Totheright

  totheleftfarandwidewiththeshriekofadamnedspirit;tomyheartwiththestealthypaceofthetiger!Ialternatelylaughedandhowledastheoneortheotherideagrewpredominant。

  Downcertainly,relentlesslydown!Itvibratedwithinthreeinchesofmybosom!Istruggledviolently,furiously,tofreemyleftarm。

  Thiswasfreeonlyfromtheelbowtothehand。Icouldreachthelatter,fromtheplatterbesideme,tomymouth,withgreateffort,butnofarther。CouldIhavebrokenthefasteningsabovetheelbow,I

  wouldhaveseizedandattemptedtoarrestthependulum。Imightaswellhaveattemptedtoarrestanavalanche!

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