The White Waterfall by James Francis Dwyer
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slowly upward as the invading sunbeams were driven out. It became more
terrifying as each moment passed. Leith seemed to recognize this, and he turned upon the Professor. "If we don't get down in half an hour we will have to postpone it till the morning," he exclaimed. "I didn't look for a hitch like this. I tell you that there is not the slightest danger, and the young ladies will be just as safe upon that ledge as they are up here." The Professor turned to the two girls as he closed his camera. The mad hunger for notoriety evidently blinded him to the dangers which would have been perceptible at any other time, and Holman's remarks had not improved his temper. "Come, come, Edith!" he entreated. "We must get along. You hear what Mr. Leith says? There is no danger. A rope will be put around your waist, and an accident will be impossible." The younger girl took a glance at the terrifying abyss and shrank back to Edith's side. "Wait till the morning," she whispered. "What is that?" asked the Professor. "Barbara wants you to wait till the morning," replied Edith. "I think it will be better. This light doesn't make the place look attractive." Leith moved his big hands in a manner that showed he was willing to wait till the following day, and Barbara Herndon gave a little gasp of |
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