Friday had not been long gone when he came running back, and flew over my outer wall or fence, like one that felt not the ground or the steps he set his foot on; and before I had time to speak to him he cries out to me, “O master!
Al poco tiempo de haberse marchado regresó corriendo y saltó por encima de la muralla exterior, como si sus pies no tocasen la tierra. Antes de que pudiese decirle algo, gritó: -¡Oh, amo!