The rope came free and Jamie yanked me to the window.
The rope came down soon after this and he allowed himself to be strapped into it.
About ten feet above him, he could see where his primary rope had come to its end.
The others make it to safety, but the rope comes loose.
He looked up into the tree, and a rope came swinging down.
A person in a well doesn't hang on unless he has hope a rope is coming.
When the rope comes from the climber to an anchor.
But the ropes otherwise quickly came to seem simply like vertical carpenter's levels.
She didn't know where the rope had come from.
Then he hauled his hand up, and the rope came with it.
