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| 6 | 570 | I View more quotes about hurt">hurt my wrists, pulling against the manacles that confined them. |
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| 6 | 567 | But I could not dislodge it. |
| 6 | 568 | I shook my head a little, moving the chain on my neck. |
| 6 | 569 | It was on me. |
| 6 | 570 | I hurt my wrists, pulling against the manacles that confined them. |
| 6 | 571 | But I could not relieve their stern clasp in the least, nor extend by an iota the tiny span their links allotted me. |
| 6 | 572 | I moved my shoulder and thigh on the metal flooring. |
| 6 | 573 | My shoulder was sore, and my thigh was sensitive, and perhaps red. |