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ded, was, that I had been caught in a strong running noose, thrown over my head from behind. `Now,' said a suppressed voice with an oath, `I've got you!' `What is this?' I cried, struggling. `Who is it? Help, help,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], help!' Not only were my arms pulled close to my sides,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but the pressure on my bad arm caused me exquisite pain. Sometimes, a strong man's hand,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], sometimes a strong man's breast, was set against my mouth to deaden my cries, and with a hot breath always close to me,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I struggled ineffectually in the dark, while I was fastened tight to the wall. `And now,' said the suppressed voice with another oath, `call out again, and I'll make short work of you!' Faint and sick with the pain of my injured arm, bewildered by the surprise, and yet conscious how easily this threat could be put in execution, I desisted, and tried to ease my arm were it ever so little. But, it was bound too tight for that. I felt as if, having been burnt before, it were now being boiled. The sudden exclusion of the night and the substitution of black darkness in its place, warned me that the man had closed a shutter. After groping about for a little, he found the flint and steel he wanted, and began to strike a light. I strained my sight upon the sparks that fell among the tinder, and upon which he breathed and breathed, match in hand, but I could only see his lips, and the blue point of the match; even those, but fitfully. The tinder was damp - no wonder there - and one after another the sparks died out
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