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clutching uselessly at his disabled left arm.



II

He was lying on something that felt like a camp bed, except that it
was higher off the ground and that he was fixed down in some way so that he
could not move. Light that seemed stronger than usual was falling on his
face. O'Brien was standing at his side, looking down at him intently. At
the other side of him stood a man in a white coat, holding a hypodermic
syringe.
Even after his eyes were open he took in his surroundings only
gradually. He had the impression of swimming up into this room from some
quite different world, a sort of underwater world far beneath it. How long
he had been down there he did not know. Since the moment when they arrested
him he had not seen darkness or daylight. Besides, his memories were not
continuous. There had been times when consciousness, even the sort of
consciousness that one has in sleep, had stopped dead and started again
after a blank interval. But whether the intervals were of days or weeks or
only seconds, there was no way of knowing