英语短篇小说 | The Pit and the Pendulum 陷坑与钟摆 埃德加·爱伦·坡
I WAS sick, sick unto death, with that long agony, and when they at length unbound me, and I was permitted to sit, I felt that my senses were leaving me. The sentence, the dread sentence of death, was the last of distinct accentuation which reached my ears.