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| 3 | 412 | Not only could I View more quotes about feel">feel the iron, but I could hear it, hissing and searing in the precise, beautiful wound it was relentlessly burning in my thigh. |
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| 3 | 409 | The pain then began to register on my consciousness. |
| 3 | 410 | I began screaming. |
| 3 | 411 | I could not believe what was being done to me, or how much it hurt. |
| 3 | 412 | Not only could I feel the iron, but I could hear it, hissing and searing in the precise, beautiful wound it was relentlessly burning in my thigh. |
| 3 | 413 | There was an odor of burning flesh, mine. |
| 3 | 414 | I smelled burning, as of a kind of meat. |
| 3 | 415 | It was my own body being marked. |