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"
All
right
;
I
've
got
hold
of
a
rock
.
Strike
a
light
to
show
me
where
you
are
.
"
Hastily
I
lit
the
last
remaining
match
.
Its
faint
gleam
discovered
to
us
a
dark
mass
of
water
running
at
our
feet
.
How
wide
it
was
we
could
not
see
,
but
there
,
some
way
out
,
was
the
dark
form
of
our
companion
hanging
on
to
a
projecting
rock
.
"
Stand
clear
to
catch
me
,
"
sung
out
Good
.
"
I
must
swim
for
it
.
"
Then
we
heard
a
splash
,
and
a
great
struggle
.
Another
minute
and
he
had
grabbed
at
and
caught
Sir
Henry
's
outstretched
hand
,
and
we
had
pulled
him
up
high
and
dry
into
the
tunnel
.
"
My
word
!
"
he
said
,
between
his
gasps
,
"
that
was
touch
and
go
.
If
I
had
n't
managed
to
catch
that
rock
,
and
known
how
to
swim
,
I
should
have
been
done
.
It
runs
like
a
mill-race
,
and
I
could
feel
no
bottom
.
"
We
dared
not
follow
the
banks
of
the
subterranean
river
for
fear
lest
we
should
fall
into
it
again
in
the
darkness
.
So
after
Good
had
rested
a
while
,
and
we
had
drunk
our
fill
of
the
water
,
which
was
sweet
and
fresh
,
and
washed
our
faces
,
that
needed
it
sadly
,
as
well
as
we
could
,
we
started
from
the
banks
of
this
African
Styx
,
and
began
to
retrace
our
steps
along
the
tunnel
,
Good
dripping
unpleasantly
in
front
of
us
.
At
length
we
came
to
another
gallery
leading
to
our
right
.
"
We
may
as
well
take
it
,
"
said
Sir
Henry
wearily
;
"
all
roads
are
alike
here
;
we
can
only
go
on
till
we
drop
.
"
Slowly
,
for
a
long
,
long
while
,
we
stumbled
,
utterly
exhausted
,
along
this
new
tunnel
,
Sir
Henry
now
leading
the
way
.
Again
I
thought
of
abandoning
that
basket
,
but
did
not
.
Suddenly
he
stopped
,
and
we
bumped
up
against
him
.
"
Look
!
"
he
whispered
,
"
is
my
brain
going
,
or
is
that
light
?
"
