Holding down the light, he perceived that the wounded man had risen to the surface, and was trying to clamber up the slippery sides of the well. “Do you mean to say that you have been here ever since I came?” “I am afraid that I must confess it,” he answered. She hugged Lucy, who had finished eating. I don't know what you have done; I don't want to know now. ‘How in God’s name did the wretched fellow get in then?’ ‘Dug a tunnel?’ suggested Gerald, halting next to a pair of French windows at the front. " "So she may," returned Jack, brightening up; "it's a good idea.
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