ThenIhadlanded，andwasgoingbacktowhereherhorsestoodstillandtrembling。
Weexchangednogreetings。Sheslidfromhersaddleintomyarms，andforoneinstantIheldher。
“Thosegreatwings。”shesaid，andthatwasall。
Shelayinmyarms，andIthoughtforamomentshehadfainted。
“Verynearanastyaccident。”saidCothope，comingupandregardingourgroupingwithdisfavour。Hetookherhorsebythebridle。“Verydangerousthingcomingacrossuslikethat。”