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Jill decided that the best thing she could do would be to ignore Pantouflon and get back down the hill just as fast as she possibly could.
Unfortunately, the path was so steep and the stones so slippery, she slithered and slid right back past the turnings, shot into the forest a little further down the mountain and, well, to be brutally frank, was never, ever seen again. She can be heard though, at certain times on dark starless nights. I cannot tell you here what she is saying. Just accept that her opinion of Pantouflon is not, how can I put this, exactly flattering!!!
Moral:
Never, ever turn back (well, only if you are absolutely positive that it is the right thing to do!)