Capitolo 11
his/her with comprehensive gentleness.
"You is not made evil, I hope", he said, while holding out a hand to help
his/her increase. "You get up for one minute, and sees if you are worse anything
how shaken severely. No? That is corrected, then! Or well, as far
as it goes. But I am afraid the nervous hit it is due to be a lot
makes rough on you."
Elma sustained point, with fast of gathering of torn wounds in his/her eyes. You would have
gives to the world to be able to cry now, for the vase has deafened mean
his/her and shaken his/her brain; but before the face of the artist that she was
ashamed to give free play to his/her feelings. Then she only responded,
in a happy-go-lucky kind of tone--
"Oh, it is not anything very, I think. My touches of head rather spoil; but
I don't have broken bones. A collision, I suppose. Doesn't owe us to get
out immediately and does he/she see what is happened to the other people?"
Careful Cyrils Stando stirred with hurry to the door, and, disappointing the window,
tried with a violent effort to turn out the handle from the.
But the door would not open. As it often happens in such accidents, the
vase if the era jammed. He tried the other side, and with some difficulty
he/she finally succeeded in to force opens him/it. Then him cautiously come down
above to the be-foot-way, and it held out his/her hand to help Elma from
the carriage.
It was not collision, he immediately saw, but a far more curious and
unusual accident.
Looking before through the tunnel, all were black as evening. A dense
wall of earth seemed to stop and to fill in the whole space before
of them. Part of one broken and it smashed disposition of carriage launched around
in wild confusion on the closing grinded from. Them really you/he/she had escaped.
The whole rest was the obscurity.
In a moment, Cyril exactly foretold that al which the must have happened
train. The roof of the tunnel had caved in on top of him. At least
a carriage--that immediately in front of them--you/he/she had been
crushed and it smashed from the strength of his/her fall. Them really it was the