Ponte sat down to rest; he

was OuL of breath. and
trembling with fright, and he had
not the least idea which way to
go. Also he was very damp with
Sitting in that can.

Atel a dime he: peean to
wander about, going lippity-
lippity—not very fast, and looking
all around.

He found. a door in w wall:
but it was locked: and there was
no TOOM Ter a far ttle mibbir to

Squeeze underneath.
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