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The clamor of curses echoed through the silent cell.,The burly jailer straightened his back hastily, his eyes wide as copper bells, staring fixedly at the young man in the cell, daring not let him have any further accidents.,The jailer said, “You should thank me. If I hadn't come here and happened to see you lying against the wall with blood all over your forehead, you would have met the King of Hell three days ago.”。