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"Are you hurt?" says I, at last

"Indeed," she answered, "all over Yet am I alive and there's the wonder The wave cast ht you surely dead and I alone within these solitudes and so I swooned, Martin"

"Being afraid of the loneliness?"

"Yes, Martin"

"Even fellow as rough as I is better than loneliness?"

"Yes, Martin"

"Though your ar! For this I--I would crave your pardon--"

"'Tis all forgot!" says she, --"

"A scratch!"

"Have you no other hurts?"

"A bruise or so"

"And did you colad to find me alive?"

"Yes"