It gave a moment's confidence, and the certainty that all was not lost.

They looked at each other, and wept tears of joy.

But soon that momentary hope vanished, and uncertainty returned.

After all, what did the stranger's gesture mean?
He might have seen her--but how?
He might reach her, but would she be safe from harm?
Could such a thing be hoped for?
Would she not, rather, be all marred and mutilated?
Dared they hope for any thing better?
They dared not.

And now they sat once more, as sad as before, and their short-lived gleam of hope faded away.
They saw the stranger go over the precipice.
Then he disappeared.
The rope was let out for a little distance, and then stopped.