What the offense was that sent scores of bystanders into a chase after me, I remember not. They swar
What the offense was that sent scores of bystanders into a chase after me, I remember not. They swarmed from all over the hills, a mile in every direction, and yet I managed to flee to the bridge where I stood with but one other soul that managed to catch up. With a shove and a ripple of the bridge I crashed into the shallow water, floating among fish and lily pads. -- source link
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