He was thrown violently to the ground and lost consciousness----

Toward dusk he half-opened his eyes, but could not move; he suffered

very much--his lips dry and he had a tremendous thirst.

Then he felt himself being moved--he recalled vaguely having heard the

murmur of a voice--some jolting, sharp pains which hurt.

A stop! He heard guttural voices, a bright light passed several times

before his eyes which he could not open----

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