Ten minutes go by, and the first man gives a yell and goes mad, and dances on the rope, and tries to pull it straight by seizing hold of the first piece that comes to his hand and hauling at it. Of course, this only gets it into a tighter tangle than ever.
Dix minutes s’écoulent, et le premier équipier pousse un hurlement, trépigne sur le cordage, en empoigne un bout et tire dessus dans l’espoir d’en finir, mais n’aboutit naturellement qu’a l’embrouiller davantage.