
But at that moment the hapless, desperate [...] with the impulse of those who almost died on me, suddenly jumped to the side of his tormentors and left in a mad race along the beach, heading towards the punto sottostante la mia fortezza. Confesso che mi spaventai, quando lo vidi arrivare alla mia volta [...] Tra lui e la fortezza c'era quella piccola insenatura [...] Giunto in quel punto, il poveretto avrebbe dovuto gettarsi in acqua e attraversare al cala a nuoto, altrimenti gli altri lo avrebbero raggiunto e catturato. E così fece il fuggitivo: benchè in quel momento la marea stesse salendo, si tuffò senza la minima esitazione [...],raggiunse la sponda opposta, riprendendo subito a correre alla velocità di prima. Quando anche i tre inseguitori si trovarono davanti all'insenatura, notai che solo due sapevano nuotare.[...] I due che s'erano tuffati nuotavano lentamente. [...] Allora ecco risorgermi nella mente, urgente e irresistibile, the idea to get me a servant, a helper, perhaps a companion, my time had come, at last, and I really felt called by Providence to save the lives of the poor creature fell to the .[...] a shortcut along the beach, so come and see me between the pursuer and the pursued .[...] my sight frightened him because the other [...] I motioned with his hand to go back and after a while , finding them below pursuers, took advantage of his confusion to settle down with the butt of a rifle shot that made him fell down. The fugitive meanwhile, had stopped [...] he sat there motionless and seemed uncertain about the direction to take, but more inclined to give it to him to legs to come closer. [...] Finally I was next and once again fell to kneel, bow their heads to the ground, grabbed my foot and laid it on the head, meaning that gesture that I would be forever enslaved. Him up, patted him, and with gestures and smiles reassured him as best I could. [...] "My wild" [...] made me understand by signs of wanting [...] the sword 'and contented himself, when he had the gun in his hands, rushed on his enemy and net with a shot from the neck cut off his head with such skill that no true perpetrator could have done with more precision. [...] After that I invited him to follow me ...
Adapted from "Robinson Crusoe" by Daniel Defoe.
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