"A DARK, NARROW HOLE, THE BOTTOM OF WHICH IT WAS IMPOSSIBLE TO SEE." " 'LOOK HERE,' HE CRIED, 'IT'S THE BANK OF ENGLAND IN EACH HAND.'" " 'POOR DEVIL,' SAID GREGORY. 'HE SEEMS TO BE ON HIS LAST LEGS.'" "HE FELL WITH A CRASH AT MY FEET." " 'LET'S OUT HIM, BILL,' SAID THE TALLER OF THE TWO MEN." " 'HOW DO YOU DO, MR. FAIRFAX?' SAID MISS KITWATER." "IN HIS HAND HE HELD A REVOLVER." "THE WOODWORK SNAPPED, AND THE TWO MEN FELL OVER THE EDGE."