励志女三年片在线爱奇艺电影

“It’s risky,” he said; “or messy, at any rate. Shall we go back?”
“Not for my sake,” she said quickly.
“All right. You see, I can’t help you; I should only hinder. Give me that little parcel and your gloves. Your poor shoes!”
They stood perched on the face of the declivity, under the trees.
“Well, I’ll go again,” he said.
Away he went, slipping, staggering, sliding to the next tree, into which he fell with a slam that nearly shook the breath out of him. She came after cautiously, hanging on to the twigs and grasses. So they descended, stage by stage, to the river’s brink. There, to his disgust, the flood had eaten away the path, and the red decline ran straight into the water. He dug in his heels and brought himself up violently. The string of the parcel broke with a snap; the brown parcel bounded down, leaped into the water, and sailed smoothly away. He hung on to his tree.