"Now," he said, "we'll have that Password, because time is
going and there are things to be done, quite a few of them."
I could see William then, and I saw his eyes were partly
shut, and that he had been shot, because of blood, etcetera. I
was about to faint again, as the sight of blood makes me sick at
the stomache, but Henry held a bottle of amonia under my nose
and said in a brutal way:
"Here, none of that."
I then said that I would not tell the Password, although
killed for it, and he said if I kept up that attitude I would
be, because they were desperate and would stop at nothing.
"There is no use being stubborn," he said, "because we are
going to get that Password, and the right one to, because if the
wrong one you, to, will be finished off in short order."
As I was now desperate myself I decided to shriek, happen
what may. But I had merely opened my mouth to when he sprang at
me and put his hand over my mouth. He then said he would be
obliged to gag me, and that when I made up my mind to tell the
Password, if I would nod my Head he would then remove the gag.
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