The coachman having received his order, and being offered an extra fare if he drove quickly, set off at full speed. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal. By degrees, his fears vanished, and hearing nothing, he grew calmer. There was a gallows erected, and a great mob round it—thousands of people, and all with white faces like corpses. She guessed Jack was having trouble finding the right piece of carving. He was always visualizing the Hand whenever he let his gaze rest upon the horizon.
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