I was to hear words again
I was to hear words again
I was to hear words again
The prisoner ran like a wild Microfiber cloth goat，and soon I #x saw that he was coming near the bottom of my hill. As fast as I could，I ran down the hill and jumped out of the trees between the prisoner and the two wild men. I hit the first man with the wooden end of my gun and he fell down，but I had to shoot the second man. The poor prisoner did not move. He was afraid of the noise of my gun.
I called to him and tried to show him that I was friendly. Slowly，he moved nearer to me，but just then the first wild man began to get up from the ground. Then the prisoner spoke and I understood that he wanted my sword. How happy I was to hear words again！I gave him my sword,Military Flags，and at once he cut off the head of his enemy.
Hurriedly，we hid the dead bodies under some leaves，and Microfiber cloth then left quickly. I took my prisoner to my secret cave on the other side of the island and gave him food and drink. After that，he went to sleep.
He was a fine young man，about twenty-five years old，tall and well－built，with a kind face and a nice smile. He had a brown skin，black hair，bright #x eyes and strong white teeth. I decided to give him the name of‘Man Friday’，Microfiber cloth because I first saw him on a Friday.
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