Not a star could be discerned, but, in their stead, streaks of lurid radiance, whence proceeding it was impossible to determine, shot ever and anon athwart the dusky vault, and added to the ominous and threatening appearance of the night. Then, naturally, I went on talking. Maybe others that I do not know about. The bars dropped noiselessly and slowly down, till the chain tightened at the staple. “It’s like the Picture and the Bust.
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