there was a glorious light breeze pushing its way up the slope towards them , rushing into the cave mouth behind . every day , i dropped a little further into hell , and i did n't care . a faint noise made her look down . he studied me with a curious expression . i rolled , then closed , my eyes once more . his wife 's specific love was horses ... ... his was boats . `` i wo n't let you take his soul . '' `` maybe the group is n't that well organized . '' 