In the metallic sound I had heard were my instructions. They were so plain I couldn’t help but understand them.
The bright yellow flame started flickering and dancing. It seemed to be saying, “Hurry. You know what to do.”
Faster than I had ever moved in my life I went to work.
With a stick I measured the water in the hole where my feet had broken through the ice.
I was right. My foot had touched bottom. Eighteen inches down I felt the soft mud.
With my pole I fished the lantern back to the bank. I took the handle off, straightened it out, and bent a hook in one end.
With one of my shoelaces I tied the wire to the end of the cane pole. I left the hook sticking out about six inches beyond the end of it.
I started shouting encouragement to Little Ann. I told her to hang on and not to give up for I was going to save her. She answered with a low cry.
With the hook stuck in one of the ventilating holes in the top of my light, I lifted it back out on the ice and set it down.
After a little wiggling and pushing, I worked the hook loose and laid the pole down.
I took off my clothes, picked up my ax, and stepped down into the hole in the icy water.
It came to my knees. Step by step, breaking the ice with my ax, I waded out.
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