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The
hand
gripped
his
arm
.
He
struck
at
it
.
"
Kemp
!
"
cried
the
Voice
.
"
Kemp
!
Keep
steady
!
"
and
the
grip
tightened
.
A
frantic
desire
to
free
himself
took
possession
of
Kemp
.
The
hand
of
the
bandaged
arm
gripped
his
shoulder
,
and
he
was
suddenly
tripped
and
flung
backwards
upon
the
bed
.
He
opened
his
mouth
to
shout
,
and
the
corner
of
the
sheet
was
thrust
between
his
teeth
.
The
Invisible
Man
had
him
down
grimly
,
but
his
arms
were
free
and
he
struck
and
tried
to
kick
savagely
.
"
Listen
to
reason
,
will
you
?
"
said
the
Invisible
Man
,
sticking
to
him
in
spite
of
a
pounding
in
the
ribs
.
"
By
Heaven
!
you
'll
madden
me
in
a
minute
!
"
Lie
still
,
you
fool
!
"
bawled
the
Invisible
Man
in
Kemp
's
ear
.
Kemp
struggled
for
another
moment
and
then
lay
still
.
"
If
you
shout
,
I
'll
smash
your
face
,
"
said
the
Invisible
Man
,
relieving
his
mouth
.
"
I
'm
an
Invisible
Man
.
It
's
no
foolishness
,
and
no
magic
.
I
really
am
an
Invisible
Man
.
And
I
want
your
help
.
I
do
n't
want
to
hurt
you
,
but
if
you
behave
like
a
frantic
rustic
,
I
must
.
Do
n't
you
remember
me
,
Kemp
?
Griffin
,
of
University
College
?
"
"
Let
me
get
up
,
"
said
Kemp
.
"
I
'll
stop
where
I
am
.
And
let
me
sit
quiet
for
a
minute
.
"
He
sat
up
and
felt
his
neck
.
