'I will get into the bucket,' Elzevir said, turning to me, 'and this
good man will lower me gently by the break until I reach the string-end
down below. Then I will shout, and so fix you the wheel and give me time
to search.'
This was not what I looked for, having thought that it was I should go;
and though I liked going down the well little enough, yet somehow now I
felt I would rather do that than have Master Elzevir down the hole, and
me left locked alone with this villainous fellow up above.
So I said, 'No, master, that cannot be; 'tis my place to go, being
smaller and a lighter weight than thou; and thou shalt stop here and help
this gentleman to lower me down.'
Elzevir spoke a few words to try to change my purpose, but soon gave in,
knowing it was certainly the better plan, and having only thought to go
himself because he doubted if I had the heart to do it. But the turnkey
showed much ill-humour at the change, and strove to let the plan stand as
it was, and for Elzevir to go down the well. Things that were settled, he
said, should remain settled; he was not one for changes; it was a man's
task this and no child's play; a boy would not have his senses about him,
and might overlook the place. I fixed my eyes on Elzevir to let him know
what I thought, and Master Turnkey's words fell lightly on his ears as
water on a duck's back.
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