Her enthusiasm was all-sweeping, and under its influence I found my own imagination expanding.

Out of its experiences I spoke: "And there is a way.

I can see it.

Whilst our dear Voivodin was speaking, the way seemed to clear.

I saw at the back of the Blue Mouth, where it goes deepest into the heart of the cliffs, the opening of a great tunnel, which ran upward over a steep slope till it debouched on the first plateau beyond the range of the encompassing cliffs.