The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. Without the inclosure were reared several lofty gibbets, with their ghastly burthens. The road which wound by Westbourne Green, gave him a full view of the hill of Hampstead with its church, its crest of houses, and its villas peeping from out the trees. It was Blueskin. That’s Italians for you. Mike answered the door while still toweling his hands dry. ” He groaned.
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