The one through which she had come and Gosse had entered behind her. Alban's to-night. She knew that babies came from the womb; her womb had fallen out with her baby. Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg. Hitherto in the world’s history there had been precursors of this Progress at great intervals, voices that had spoken and ceased, but now it was all coming on together in a rush. A forgotten island beyond the ship lanes, where that grim Hand would falter and move blindly in its search for him! From what he had read, there wouldn't be much to do; and in the idle hours he could write. She never touched the manuscript with pencil, but jotted down her notes on slips of paper and left them where he might easily find them. To-morrow they will know the truth.
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