Are there not three travellers? They have only drawn two lots. The First Lot is still undrawn. Tell them that one of them must draw it.
ACOLYTE.
I listen and obey. Ho, you travellers, it is to you I am speaking. There are three of you, and you have only drawn two lots. The Priest says one of you must draw the First Lot.
TRAVELLER.
We have all drawn.
ACOLYTE.
No, I am sure the young girl has not drawn her lot. Look, here it is. Yes, and it is the Doom-lot!
WIFE.
The First Lot! How terrible!