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He was freefreeat least to stand erect and walk around his miserable prison。 With a feeling of inexpressible joy he raised himself to his full heightit enraptured him to move his arms； so long and painfully confinedhe extended them widely and powerfully； as if he wished to clasp the whole outside world to his heart。
Could the commandant Bruckhausen have cast one glance into this horrible； noiseless cell； he would have trembled with rage and apprehension。 The unchained giant stood with glad smiles； and flaming eyes； and outstretched arms； as if adjuring the spirits of the under…world to come to his assistance。 But the commandant lay in careless security upon his soft； white couch； his eyes were closed； they could not pierce the dark cell where a fellow…man； with loudly… beating heart； but silent lips； called rapturously to the fair goddess Liberty； and hastened to clasp her in his arms。
Stepping forward； he sought the door of his prison； and kneeling before it； he took out his knife。 He tried to cut out a small piece and to ascertain the thickness of the wall； this was short workthe door opened inside； and it was easy to cut around and remove the lock。 It was made of simple oak boards。 Once convinced of this； Trenck prudently sought his mattress in order to obtain rest and strength。 It was impossible to commence his labor then。 The night was far spent； and every morning at eight o'clock the jailer came to inspect him and bring his bread and water。 His visit must be over before he could begin his workhe must possess his soul in patience。 What were a few hours' waiting to him who had waited long； dreary years？a fleeting moment； scarcely sufficient to accustom him to his new happiness； to enable him to collect his thoughts and bear quietly the rapturous conviction of approaching freedom。
〃Yes； I will be free； this is the last night of my imprisonment。〃 But while waiting in this dreary prison he could enjoy one pleasure long denied himhe could stretch his limbs upon his bed without being martyred and crushed by his bondswithout hearing the clank of chains。 With what gladness he now stretched himself upon his poor couch！how grateful he was to God for this great happiness！how sweet his sleep！how glorious his dreams！
Trenck awaked in the early morning； revived and strengthened。 It was time to prepare for the daily visitationto replace his chains； and take possession of his gravestone。 His eyes accustomed to the darkness soon discovered the broken link of the chain； which he hid in his mattress。 With a piece of his hair…band he fastened the chain to his feet； hung the second chain to the ring upon his waist； and now it only remained to place his hands in the manacles fastened to the iron bar。 He had filed the handcuff from his left hand and that was easy to resume； but it was impossible to force his right hand through the ring； he had succeeded in removing it by a mighty effort the evening before； but it was consequently greatly swollen。 He took again his little piece of stone and tried to file it apart； but every effort was in vain。 Nearer and nearer came the hour of visitation； and if his right hand were free when the jailer came； all would be discovered。 It seemed to him as if he heard already the bolt of the first door。 With a last； frightful effort； he forced his hand in the manacle； his fingers cracked as if the bones were broken； it was scarcely possible for him to suppress a shriek of anguish。 But the danger was even at the door； and the blessing of freedom was not too dearly bought even by this anguish； he bore it with heroic fortitude； and though his whole figure trembled with pain； he conquered himself。 He leaned back breathlessly and almost unconsciously against the wall； and now the bolt really moved； and the jailer； followed by two officers； entered。
The visitation began。 In this small cell； which held nothing but a mattress； a seat built in the wall； and a small table； there was but little to examine。 A fleeting glance at Trenck's chains； which were rattling around him； and the search was over； and the jailer and officers left the prison。 Trenck listened in breathless silence till he heard the bolt of the fifth door rattling； and now life and movement were in his form and features。 It was time to work。 But alas！ it was impossible。 The swollen； blood…red； throbbing hand could not possibly be withdrawn from the handcuff。 He must control himselfmust wait and be patient。 He resolved to do this with a brave heart； in the full conviction that he would attain his liberty。
At last； after three days； the swelling disappeared； and he found he could withdraw his hand without difficulty。 The visit was no sooner over； than his chains fell off。 For the last time！ God grant that for the last time he had heard them clank！
A herculean work was before him； but Freedom was without and awaiting him； and he panted to embrace her。 Seizing his little pocket…knife； he stepped to the door and commenced his labor。 The first door was not difficult； it opened from within。 In half an hour the work was done； and Trenck advanced and extended his hands before him till they encountered another obstacle。 This was the second door。 But here was indeed a weary task。 The door opened on the outside and a heavy cross…bar besides the lock secured it。 It was necessary to cut entirely through the door above the bar； and spring over it。 Trenck did not dispairbravely； unwearily； he went to workthe perspiration fell from his brow and mingled with the blood which trickled from his lacerated hands。 Trenck did not regard it； he felt no pain； no exhaustion。 Freedom stood before the frowning citadel； and awaited his coming。 At last it was achieved； with trembling hands he lifted the upper part of the door from the hinges and sprang into the outer room。
Here light and sunshine greeted him。 Weary months had gone by since he had seen the sunthe soft light of heaven on the fresh green of earthand now all this was his once more。 There was a small window in this corridor； and not too high for him to look abroad。 He turned his eyes； filled with tears of the purest joy； upon the cloudless heavens； he followed with longing eyes the flight of the doves； who moved like a black cloud across the sky and disappeared on the horizon。 He inhaled with long…drawn breath the fresh； glad air； which appeared to him laden with the fragrance of all the flowers of the world。 He gave himself up for a few moments to this first rapturous enjoyment； then conquered himself and examined his surroundings with a thoughtful； searching eye。
He saw that his prison was built against the first wall of the fortress； and was exactly opposite an entrance； before which stood a high palisade； this he must climb before he could reach the outer wall。 But the night was long； and he saw that the guard patrolling upon the wall disappeared from time to time for more than five minutes； he must therefore have some distance to walk before he returned to the same spot。 While his back was turned； must Trenck climb the palisade and wall。
Trenck sprang back upon the floor with a glad and happy heart。 What he had seen of the free； outer world had given him new life。 With cheerful resolution he stepped to the third door。 This was constructed like the first； and gave him but little troubleit was soon opened； and Trenck passed on the other side。
The sun went down； and the twilight obscured his view； as this was completed。 And now his strength was exhausted； and his swollen and bleeding hands； from which the flesh hung in shreds； refused their service。 With inexpressible despair he looked at the fourth door； which opened from the outside； and it was again necessary to cut through the whole breadth of the door in order to advance。
Worn out and trembling； he seated himself near the door and leaned his aching head against the cool wood。 He sat thus a long time； till he felt that his blood was flowing more calmly； and the wild； quick beating of his pulse had subsidedtill the pain in his hands and limbs was quieted； and he had won new strength。 He then rose from the floor； took his knife； and recommenced his work。 He moved more slowly than before； but his work progressed。 It could scarcely be midnight； and