I know not—(mark you!)—but who knows it might not

Lead even into the chamber of your foe?

So strangely were contrived these galleries

By our Teutonic fathers in old days,

When man built less against the elements100

Than his next neighbour. You must not advance

Beyond the two first windings; if you do

(Albeit I never passed them,) I'll not answer

For what you may be led to.

Gab.‍But I will.