" Taking the keys, he led the way, followed by Jonathan, who chuckled internally at the shock that awaited the poor fellow. A woman was born to have children, particularly male children. A traffic of copious barges slumbered over the face of the river-barges either altogether stagnant or dreaming along in the wake of fussy tugs; and above circled, urbanely voracious, the London seagulls. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. Her heart was beating with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. She looked at her flattened belly. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams.
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