“Have you dropped from the skies?” Sydney asked wonderingly. John stared palely. As they passed beneath the thick trees that shade the road to Dollis Hill, the gloom was almost impenetrable. ” It was certain that he was not there. No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. He changed his mind however, and simply motioned to her to proceed.
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