It was a huge stone placed there by some workmen occupied in repairing the structure. He looked exactly as she had dreamed him, handsome, rigidly dressed in a black suit, his hair still half gray, his eyes green and flashing like a cat’s. It had ceased raining, but the atmosphere was moist and chill, and the ground deluged by the recent showers. Above her head was an aura of white fire. You shall swing for this after next sessions, or my name's not Jonathan Wild.
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