We've been in this place for twenty minutes, at least, and we haven't found a way out yet.

Which way is it you go when you walk in a circle?
To the left, isn't it ?" "Right, I think," answered Clint doubtfully.
"No, I'm pretty sure it's the left.

Tell you what we'll do, we'll take shorter steps with our right legs, Clint" They tried it, but nothing resulted.

It was pitch-black now and, since the sun was gone, getting chillier every minute.

Clint wished he had put on a vest, or, rather, waistcoat.