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The
three
men
glanced
about
them
with
an
instant
’
s
look
of
groping
.
Ferris
’
eyes
were
blank
,
Mouch
’
s
terrified
,
Taggart
’
s
disappointed
.
The
sound
of
the
thumping
beat
went
on
through
the
silence
.
"
Number
two
,
"
said
Ferris
.
It
was
Galt
’
s
right
leg
that
twisted
in
convulsions
,
with
the
current
now
circling
between
his
hip
and
ankle
.
His
hands
gripped
the
edges
of
the
mattress
.
His
head
jerked
once
,
from
side
to
side
,
then
lay
still
.
The
beating
of
the
heart
grew
faintly
faster
.
Mouch
was
drawing
away
,
pressing
against
the
back
of
his
armchair
.
Taggart
was
sitting
on
the
edge
of
his
,
leaning
forward
.
"
Number
one
,
gradual
,
"
said
Ferris
.
Galt
’
s
torso
jerked
upward
and
fell
back
and
twisted
in
long
shudders
,
straining
against
his
strapped
wrists
—
as
the
current
was
now
running
from
his
one
wrist
to
the
other
,
across
his
lungs
.
The
mechanic
was
slowly
turning
a
knob
,
increasing
the
voltage
of
the
current
;
the
needle
on
the
dial
was
moving
toward
the
red
segment
that
marked
danger
.
Galt
’
s
breath
was
coming
in
broken
,
panting
sounds
out
of
convulsed
lungs
.
"
Had
enough
?
"
snarled
Ferris
,
when
the
current
went
off
.
Galt
did
not
answer
.
His
lips
moved
faintly
,
opening
for
air
.
The
beat
from
the
stethoscope
was
racing
.
But
his
breath
was
falling
to
an
even
rhythm
,
by
a
controlled
effort
at
relaxation
.
"
You
’
re
too
easy
on
him
!
"
yelled
Taggart
,
staring
at
the
naked
body
on
the
mattress
.
