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"I yield to fate. He would never be able to compose upon it, but it would serve to produce the finished work. To-night I locked up my flat at six o’clock. Then she turned, and entering the inner room, commenced to dress hastily for the street. The little streaks upon the germinating area of an egg, the nervous movements of an impatient horse, the trick of a calculating boy, the senses of a fish, the fungus at the root of a garden flower, and the slime upon a sea-wet rock—ten thousand such things bear their witness and are illuminated. He perceived clearly enough, that the chase was moving quickly; and he was also aware, from the increased rapidity with which the oars were urged, that every exertion was made on board to get out of the reach of her pursuers. ’ Mrs Sindlesham’s alert glance found his. ” She marked an hotel that seemed neither opulent nor odd in a little side street opening on the Embankment, made up her mind with an effort, and, returning by Hungerford Bridge to Waterloo, took a cab to this chosen refuge with her two pieces of luggage. Expiation. ” She smiled grimly at the recollection of that lunch—tea and roll at a cheap café. She felt surges of longing escape every corner of her flesh.
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