nding to sleep. t migo t blame t my tigill flus te of have had gloves on.
S astride of me as Nurse Flew had, and flexed her fingers.
No and made it tidy. Sted my leg. No. hos my own good girl?
ter t of , and ten points! t t, like rolling-pins; and t made me scre louder. t omacill ain way. My eyes flew open. She gave me a leer.
Like it, do you? sill moving. No? e heard you did.
And at t, t me t nasty look I never understood. I understood it no once I guessed o Dr Cie, t time at Mrs Creams. t t s—t s, before Gentleman, as a to be mad—struck me like a bloo t. I Briar; but t t. It been toucco struggle, and to shriek.
Get off me! I s off me! Get off me! Get off!
Nurse Bacon felt me ted it crack. Shere came blood on my cheek.
t quite say I t on struggling and sill. Nurse Bacon rolled from me; I t someone—probably, Nurse Spiller— me; yet still my fit kept on. I Betty started up bello otook up ts from ours. I tctles and cups! I aken frig men and ter anote, Dr Cie. . ill kicking and the blood from Nurse Bacons nose upon me.
S set her off?
Nurse Bacon said not ? Dr Cie said again. A dream?
A dream, s arted into life. Oie, s!
t made me sie said, Rigreatment for paroxysms. You men, and Nurse Spiller. Cold er plunge. ty minutes.
t it seemed to me no me uprig I o float. In fact, toes, next day. But I dont remember, noaken do floor, to t of t remember passing to t dark corridor, to t ts, tiles beneat—but, only dimly. I recall most is to, at t, as t up and s over ter; t, as I pulled against traps.
t fly the shock,
as t it—ter over my face, t into my moutried to gasp—t, wtered and coughed.
I t they had hanged me.
I t I e to o plunge. Fifteen plunges in all. Fifteen seen tugs on the rope of my life.
After t, I dont remember anything.
t er all. I lay in darkness. I did not dream. I did not t say I e myself, again. For s and took me back