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The story “Robinson Cruesoe Discovers a Footprint“ One day, when I was going towards my boat, I was surprised to see the footprint of a man on the sand. I stood amazed! I listened; I looked around me; I could neither hear nor see anything. I went up higher to look down; I went up the shore and down the shore, but it was no good; I could find no other footprint but that one. I went to it again to see if there were any more footprints and to tell if it had been my imagination. But I was not mistaken, for there was exactly the print of a foot — toes, heel, every part of a foot. I could not imagine how it came there. I stayed a long time thinking, but became more and more confused. Read and enjoy the poem At last I returned home very frightened, looking behind me after every two or three steps, mistaking every bush and tree to be a man. When I came to my cave (which I called my castle), I ran inside it, as if I was being chased. I do not remember whether I used the ladder or went in by the ho
