Libro · Quo Vadis
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Autor: Henryk Sienkiewicz
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Now as they approached St. Andrew's his determination was as
strong as ever, but his resources were exhausted. Double-guarded
and without weapons, he found himself helpless. The fevered
excitement of the past four days had subsided into a dull apathy
of hurt in which his brain was as delicate and alert as the
mainspring of a watch. He was resigned to the worst if it came,
but was ready, like a panther in a tree, to spring at the
slightest false move of his enemies.
Now for the last time he went over his little eight-by-ten
prison. He examined the chair as though it were some instrument
of the Inquisition. He pulled the bed to pieces and handled every
inch of the frame. He emptied every compartment of the queer
hanging cabinet that had been stuffed with books and
miscellanies; he examined every article in the room.
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