The Distant Metropolis
The storm did not arrive with the gentle warning of distant thunder or the slow darkening of the horizon that one might expect from a mere autumnal squall, but instead it struck the isolated manor house of Blackwood Hall with the sudden, violent immediacy of a physical blow, as if the sky itself had shattered against the slate roof and the rain fell not in drops but in sheets of grey, liquid...
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