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“
Ah
,
you
sucker
,
”
he
heard
some
one
say
.
Kicks
and
blows
rained
on
him
.
He
seemed
to
be
suffocating
.
Then
two
men
seemed
to
be
dragging
him
off
and
he
wrestled
for
freedom
.
“
Let
up
,
”
said
a
voice
,
“
you
’
re
all
right
.
Stand
up
.
”
He
was
let
loose
and
recovered
himself
.
Now
he
recognised
two
officers
.
He
felt
as
if
he
would
faint
from
exhaustion
.
Something
was
wet
on
his
chin
.
He
put
up
his
hand
and
felt
,
then
looked
.
It
was
red
.
“
They
cut
me
,
”
he
said
,
foolishly
,
fishing
for
his
handkerchief
.
“
Now
,
now
,
”
said
one
of
the
officers
.
“
It
’
s
only
a
scratch
.
”
His
senses
became
cleared
now
and
he
looked
around
.
He
was
standing
in
a
little
store
,
where
they
left
him
for
the
moment
.
Outside
,
he
could
see
,
as
he
stood
wiping
his
chin
,
the
car
and
the
excited
crowd
.
A
patrol
wagon
was
there
,
and
another
.
He
walked
over
and
looked
out
.
It
was
an
ambulance
,
backing
in
.
He
saw
some
energetic
charging
by
the
police
and
arrests
being
made
.
“
Come
on
,
now
,
if
you
want
to
take
your
car
,
”
said
an
officer
,
opening
the
door
and
looking
in
.
He
walked
out
,
feeling
rather
uncertain
of
himself
.
He
was
very
cold
and
frightened
.
“
Where
’
s
the
conductor
?
”
he
asked
.
