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THE PIONEERS OF BELLEVUE
Lucas fell over on to his back, stuck up his foot and hallooed: " Jesus! Jesus ! ! Jesus ! " The people ran from every direction, and when we got there, the man lay flat on his back, his foot sticking up, and looking as though it had been run through a threshing-machine. The balance of that summer he was around on crutches.
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