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. ‘Still, the comtesse has them well in hand. “You really couldn’t ride in it,” he said, deprecatingly. Capes sat down in the armchair beside her. That she was provoked by his interference was obvious. The misty caravans of which she had dreamed were become actualities.
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