Jess by H. Rider (Henry Rider) Haggard
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know how we are going to get up to Mooifontein--beautiful fountain,
that's what we call our place, you know. Can you walk?" "I don't know," he answered doubtfully; "I'll try. That bird has knocked me about a good deal," and accordingly he staggered on to his legs, only to collapse with an exclamation of pain. His ankle was sprained, and he was so stiff and bruised that he could hardly stir. "How far is the house?" he asked. "Only about a mile--just there; we shall see it from the crest of the rise. Look, I'm all right. It was silly to faint, but he kicked all the breath out of me," and she got up and danced a little on the grass to show him. "My word, though, I am sore! You must take my arm, that's all; that is if you don't mind?" "Oh dear no, indeed, I don't mind," he said laughing; and so they started, arm affectionately linked in arm. CHAPTER II HOW THE SISTERS CAME TO MOOIFONTEIN "Captain Niel," said Bessie Croft--for she was named Bessie--when they had painfully limped one hundred yards or so, "will you think me rude if I ask you a question?" "Not at all." |
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