That’s what I mean. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. ‘To me, quickly!’ There was a brief hush, and then the shouts resumed and several pairs of feet clattered towards her from, as it seemed, several directions. "Ay, murder him, if you like the term," returned Wild. 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.
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