A chill rain thrummed against the sides of John’s car, having slowed from deluge to steady patter, the snow was 158 dissolved where it lay. The procession had just got into line of march, when a dreadful groan, mixed with yells, hootings, and execrations, was heard. "If so, I may as well execute my warrant.
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