Now it remained to explore the well, and to do this it would be
necessary for some one to descend. But no difficulty was found in this.
By this time all had been stimulated to the highest degree by the
excitement of the search, and there was something in the look of the
well which made it seem like the very place for the hurried disposal of
a body. Here, then, they were all convinced, if any where, they would be
sure to come upon that which they sought. Accordingly several
volunteered to go down; but the sheriff chose from among them the one
who seemed fittest for that purpose, and to the others was allotted the
task of lowering him. Some further time was taken up in making the
necessary preparations for this; but at length these were all completed,
and the man who was to go down, after binding one end of the rope about
his chest and giving the other end to his companions, prepared to
descend.
The well was not very wide, and was lined around its sides with rough
stones. In the interstices between these he inserted his feet and hands,
and thus he let himself down, descending gradually.
The others knelt around the mouth of the well, holding the rope, and
letting it pass through their hands as their companion descended,
peering silently into the dark with eager eyes, and listening
breathlessly to the dull sounds made by the man below as he descended
further and further.
At last all was still. From below there came no sound. He had reached
the bottom. More anxiously than ever they tried to pierce through the
gloom, but that gloom was impenetrable. Their companion delayed long.
They began to feel uneasy.
At length they heard sounds, and knew that he was ascending. With what
intelligence? What had he found in that awful abyss? This was the
question which was suggested to every heart, but a question which no one
could answer They lent their assistance, and pulled at the rope to help
their companion. Nearer and nearer he came, and still nearer, until at
last he was within reach. A few moments more and he emerged from the
mouth of the well, and falling forward, he lay for a moment motionless.
They all rushed to his assistance, but he shook them off and rose to his
feet.
“Did you find any thing?”
“Yes,” said the man, in a hollow voice.
“What?” cried all, in breathless suspense.
“You shall see. Bring lights here, somebody. It's getting too dark for
this business.”
Hugo was at once dispatched to the Hall by Mrs. Dunbar for lights. There
was by this time every necessity for them. Much time had been taken up
with their preparations, and the shadows of evening had already gathered
about them. While Hugo was gone they all questioned their companion,
but he refused to say any thing.
“Don't ask me,” he replied. “Wait and see for yourselves.”
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