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| 14 | 9 | For an instant I was View more quotes about conscious">conscious only of the dirt floor, the reeds strewn upon it, the mad forest of running feet. |
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| 14 | 6 | My eyes stung. |
| 14 | 7 | Near me a man screamed. |
| 14 | 8 | I was knocked from my feet, buffeted in the crowd. |
| 14 | 9 | For an instant I was conscious only of the dirt floor, the reeds strewn upon it, the mad forest of running feet. |
| 14 | 10 | My left hand slipped in the dirt, in blood. |
| 14 | 11 | I tried to rise. |
| 14 | 12 | Again I was struck from my feet, again lost my footing, and fell again, but then managed to force my way to my feet. |