On the shore, the torches which were cast aside are burning low, illumining the body, and a woman is rushing about.

She runs swiftly from one spot to another, bending down over the steep rocks.

Insane Dan comes crawling out.
"Is that you, Dan?
Do you hear, they are singing, Dan?
Haggart has gone away." "I was waiting for them to go.

Here is another one.

I am gathering the pipes of my organ.