I shrieked. I shrieked and shrieked. I struggled like a fiend. But the more I twisted, the tighter I was held. I saw Gentleman fall back in his seat and the coach start up and begin to turn. I saw Maud put her face to the window of cloudy glass. At sight of her eyes, I shrieked again.

There she is! I cried, lifting my hand and pointing. There she is! Dont let her go! Dont you fucking let her go—!

But the coach drove on, the wheels throwing up dust and gravel as the horse got up its speed; and the faster it went, the harder I think I fought. Now the other doctor came forward, to help Dr Christie. The woman in the apron came, too. They were trying to pull me closer to the house. I wouldnt let them. The coach was speeding, growing smaller. Theyre getting away! I cried. Then the woman got behind me and seized my waist. She had a grip on her like a mans. She lifted me up the two or three steps that led to the houses front door, as if I might be so many feathers in a bag.

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