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He
laughed
quietly
,
and
gently
unloosened
my
stranglehold
on
his
neck
.
There
was
no
resisting
the
iron
strength
of
his
hands
.
Then
he
pulled
me
around
to
face
him
,
cradling
me
in
his
arms
like
a
small
child
.
He
held
me
for
a
moment
,
then
carefully
placed
me
on
the
springy
ferns
.
"
How
do
you
feel
?
"
he
asked
.
I
couldn
’
t
be
sure
how
I
felt
when
my
head
was
spinning
so
crazily
.
"
Dizzy
,
I
think
.
"
"
Put
your
head
between
your
knees
.
"
I
tried
that
,
and
it
helped
a
little
.
I
breathed
in
and
out
slowly
,
keeping
my
head
very
still
.
I
felt
him
sitting
beside
me
.
The
moments
passed
,
and
eventually
I
found
that
I
could
raise
my
head
.
There
was
a
hollow
ringing
sound
in
my
ears
.
"
I
guess
that
wasn
’
t
the
best
idea
,
"
he
mused
.
I
tried
to
be
positive
,
but
my
voice
was
weak
.
"
No
,
it
was
very
interesting
.
"
"
Hah
!
You
’
re
as
white
as
a
ghost
-
no
,
you
’
re
as
white
as
me
!
"
"
I
think
I
should
have
closed
my
eyes
.
"
