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ticed was，naturally，the anxious faces of Scrubb and Puddleglum looking down at her from the edge.
“Are you hurt，Pole ？”shouted Scrubb.
“Both legs broken，I shouldn’t wonder,”shouted Puddleglum.
Jill stood up and explained that she was all right，but they’d have to help her out.
“What is it you’ve fallen into ？”asked Scrubb.
“It’s a kind of trench，or it might be a kind of sunken lane or something,”said Jill. “It runs quite straight.”
“Yes，by Jove,”said Scrubb. “And it runs due north ！I wonder is it a sort of road ？ If it was，we’d be out of this infernal wind down there. Is there a lot of snow at the bottom ？”
“Hardly any. It all blows over the top，I suppose.”
“What happens farther on ？”
“Half a second. I’ll go and see,”said Jill. She got up and walked along the trench；but before she had gone far，it turned sharply to the right. She shouted this information back to the others.
“What’s round the corner ？”asked Scrubb.
