I had seen him blindly risk his legs in a fox house and on a cricket pitch, and soon afterwards I witnessed the danger his life faced on Brighton beach. We met there by chance and took an impromptu swim together. Immediately after we both left the shore, I stopped, discovering that my friend had not reached me, and turned to look for him. In a moment of both compassion and horror, I noticed between the shore and me the presence of two small white arms that struggled for a few moments above the water until they disappeared from sight.
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