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The needle must have risen again, but he did not look at it. The
heavy, stern face and the four fingers filled his vision. The fingers stood
up before his eyes like pillars, enormous, blurry, and seeming to vibrate,
but unmistakably four.
'How many fingers, Winston?'
'Four! Stop it, stop it! How can you go on? Four! Four!'
'How many fingers, Winston?'
'Five! Five! Five!'
'No, Winston, that is no use. You are lying. You still think there are
four. How many fingers, please?'
'Four! five! Four! Anything you like. Only stop it, stop the pain!'
Abruptly he was sitting up with O'Brien's arm round his shoulders. He
had perhaps lost consciousness for a few seconds. The bonds that had held
his body down were loosened. He felt very cold, he was shaking
uncontrollably, his teeth were chattering, the tears were rolling down his
cheeks. For a moment he clung to O'Brien like a baby, curiously comforted
by the heavy arm round his shoulders. He had the feeling that O'Brien was
his protector, that the pain was something that came fro