Jeanette's hand drew the object forth.
The tip had been broken by striking against the hard bed of rock, and yet it was plain that the oddly discovered treasure was an arrow made of some dull metal.
The Oddly Discovered Treasure was an Arrow.
Jeanette held it up for the others to observe. The arrow glistened with an unexpected radiance.
Reaching out for it, Lina, who was slightly near-sighted, held it closer to her eyes.
"The arrow is of silver, I believe! From whence could it have come? Who could have shot a silver arrow down into this hidden ravine? Oh, I presume it belongs to you, Jeanette, as you were first to find it."
Jeanette shook her head.