Then she began digging with a stick.

If Pierrot had been there, his sharp eyes would have discovered the significance of that stone, which was not larger than a water pail.

Possibly for centuries it had lain there, its support keeping the huge rock from toppling down, just as an ounce weight may swing the balance of a wheel that weighs a ton.
Five minutes--and Nepeese could move the stone.

She tugged at it.

Inch by inch she dragged it out until at last it lay at her feet and the opening was ready for her body.