This is the right end; after we get the rope in we will move on to the other end.

We may have to dive, but you and I know how to do that, don't we darlin' ?" Harriet nodded.

The long rope came in dripping, so cold to the touch as to make Jane's fingers numb.
"There!" exclaimed Jane, slamming the rope down on the wharf.

"There's the old thing.

Didn't I tell you there was no 'Red Rover' on the end of it." "Then we had better take to the rowboat.