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The Sign of the Four - Doyle, Arthur Conan ยท 60 words
It was a September evening, and not yet seven oclock, but the day had been a dreary one, and a dense drizzly fog lay low upon the great city. Mud coloured clouds drooped sadly over the muddy streets. Down the Strand the lamps were but misty splotches of diffused light which threw a feeble circular glimmer upon the slimy pavement.
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