We had a long consultation first, as to which of us should make the descent.  Robbie offered to go down, as he was the lighter weight and I the stronger for holding the upper end of the rope.  Yet I was a little afraid of letting him undertake so difficult an adventure, being conscious that he had had less practice at cliff climbing than I.

“Robbie,” I said, “let me go down.  You can hold the line—­” and then suddenly remembering my magic stone, I added, “and remember, Robbie, that I have this little stone to keep me from harm.”

At once Robbie cast away all fear and became quite confident.

“What fools we were not to think of that!” he exclaimed.  “Come away, let us tie the lines together, and you’ll go down as safe as a bird, Hal.  Hooray! we have a chance of testing the worth of the stone after all!”

Robbie’s confidence gave me courage—­or was it the remembrance of the viking’s charm that made me bold?  However it be, I now thought no more of going down this unfamiliar precipice than if it had been one of those that were so well known to me on the Mainland.

Having tied the two ropes securely together, we looked for a convenient point at which to make the descent.  We went out to the furthest part of the embayed cliff, and looking over to the opposite precipice saw a suitable spot less steep than the rest, and where also, some distance below the brink, there was a projecting pinnacle of rock which might serve as a pillar round which to secure the rope.

We took the climbing line and cast one end of it over the cliff, letting it fall as far down as the pinnacle I have mentioned.  Robbie then held the rope, with the help of a boulder of rock round which he secured it, and I proceeded to lower myself down the steep.  It was easy work getting to the pinnacle; but this was only the beginning.  I whistled up to Robbie when I had gained a sure footing, and he let down the rest of the rope.  And now I had to manage everything else unaided, for Robbie could not, with what contrivances he had on the top of the cliff, have been of any further help.  Before I had cast the rope over the point of rock, he was across at the far side of the embayment, where he could watch my progress and give me directions.

Having passed the line over the rock pillar and allowed the two ends to hang down in equal lengths, I climbed over, and with considerable difficulty caught hold of the double rope, by which I let myself slowly and cautiously down, now holding to the face of the rocks with hand and foot, now swarming down by the ropes alone, until a cry from Robbie warned me that I was coming to the end of the lines.  Fortunately I was able to reach a ragged point where I could once more get a firm foothold.