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While he was straining every sinew, his foot slipped, and he fell, head foremost, into a deep trench, which he had not observed in the dark. It would surely be only common politeness to drop her a hint—a fellow countrywoman too. "I see nothing surprising in it," rejoined Jonathan. He walked her home. Here I am as an alternative either to nasty work—or going home. “If you say so, my pet. “Are you free tomorrow? Should I call?” He asked. I have—run away.
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