She dropped to the grass and crawled out toward the ledge.

When she showed her face it so happened that he was looking straight at her.
"Hello!" he shouted.

"That you, Nell ?" Susan drew back, her blood in a tumult.

From below, after a brief silence, came a burst of laughter.
She waited a long time, then through a shield of bunches of grass looked again.

The young man was gone.