1 The pain in his arm became more and more intense.
2 He had been feverish for two days and was now shivering and in pain.
3 From pain, cold, and damp, a feverish shivering shook his whole body.
4 At every jolt he again felt unendurable pain; his feverishness increased and he grew delirious.
5 Suddenly he again felt that he was alive and suffering from a burning, lacerating pain in his head.
6 The hairs tied in the knot hurt Pierre and there were lines of pain on his face and a shamefaced smile.
7 The pitiful groans from all sides and the torturing pain in his thigh, stomach, and back distracted him.
8 Then he made a sign to someone, and the torturing pain in his abdomen caused Prince Andrew to lose consciousness.
9 It hurt a little, but the worst of it was that the pain distracted him and prevented his seeing what he had been looking at.
10 But after the exclamation of surprise that had escaped from Vereshchagin he uttered a plaintive cry of pain, and that cry was fatal.
11 The awful pain he suffered made him moan incessantly and piteously, and his moaning sounded terrible in the darkness of the autumn night.
12 Drowsiness was irresistibly mastering him, but he kept awake by an excruciating pain in his arm, for which he could find no satisfactory position.
13 Irresistible drowsiness overpowered him, red rings danced before his eyes, and the impression of those voices and faces and a sense of loneliness merged with the physical pain.
14 The feeling of pain and fear he had experienced when he was being crushed, together with that of rapture, still further intensified his sense of the importance of the occasion.
15 The child cannot believe that the strongest and wisest of its people have no remedy for its pain, and the hope of relief and the expression of its mother's sympathy while she rubs the bump comforts it.
16 Prince Andrew remembered nothing more: he lost consciousness from the terrible pain of being lifted onto the stretcher, the jolting while being moved, and the probing of his wound at the dressing station.
17 Petya soon came to himself, the color returned to his face, the pain had passed, and at the cost of that temporary unpleasantness he had obtained a place by the cannon from where he hoped to see the Emperor who would be returning that way.
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