As I emerged from the smoke Ethel rushed up to me and set up a cry, but I told her to keep quiet and it would be all right.

Then I directed the guides to carry her down, and I myself then carried down the child-angel.
"You see I wasn't going to give her up.

I had had hard work enough getting her.

Besides, the atmosphere up there was horrible.

It was necessary, first of all, to get her down to the foot of the cone, where she could have pure air, and then resuscitate her.