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"I say," said Clowes, helping him up, "I'm awfully sorry. Did I do it? How did it happen?"
Barry was engaged in making various attempts at standing on the injured leg. The process seemed to be painful.
"Shall I get a stretcher or anything? Can you walk?"
"If you'd help me over to the house, I could manage all right. What a beastly nuisance