Nathaniel held me during the whole of this action, at times squeezing so hard that I could not breathe, for I felt his power, his arms were so strong that my gun just stuck into the body, as if he wanted to push it in me. I cried at that moment, as soon as the breath came back to me, and the only thing I could do was hide in convulsions.
Jason leaned back slightly to ask:
- I could go on, or will you?
- Go on, - said Nathaniel and released me, so I breathed a ragged wheezing.
Then I was able to utter:
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