The effort of lifting his head exhausted him, and he quickly succumbed to greasy slumber. Winston tried to look down, but the light created a prison wall his eyes could not penetrate. But first, you must rest - there is a lot of rebuilding to be done upon you." "You must have many questions," said the panther calmly. What happened to him back there? What was that explosion all about? And why was someone trying to suck him so hard in the forest? Winston shuddered again, trying to regain his thoughts. No, your eyes hurt because you've been asleep for days and we were shining this bright light at you." Then a cough came from somewhere else in the room, and the panther paused before turning back to Winston. The tall panther bent down towards his face and said, in an oddly gruff voice, "That's because you've never used them before." "Why do my eyes hurt?" asked Winston, blinking against the bright light shining directly at him. ![]()
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