" "That's right, Captain," cried Blueskin. “What do you mean?” Lucy asked. Until she had left her island, what she heard and what she saw were truths. He—” “Here they are!” said Ann Veronica as the bell sounded. “John’s here. If I am to have no other opportunity I will speak before them. He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss.
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