Eliza did tell me that we couldn't go home until I had knocked on one random door with her. So in Delft, she picked a door, taught me how to say, "We are missionaries," in Dutch, then after a nice woman opened the door, I said my 3 words, then smiled while she and Eliza talked and talked about religion (in Dutch). Eliza made "doing doors" look fun and easy!
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