It was a dark blustery afternoon in spring and the city of London was chasing a small mining town across the driedout bed of the old North Sea.

It was a dark blustery afternoon in spring and the city of London was chasing a small mining town across the driedout bed of the old North Sea.
Philip Reeve

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And now he was dead his soul fled down to the Sunless Country and his body lying cold in the cold mud somewhere in the citys wake.
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It was a dark blustery afternoon in spring and the city of London was chasing a small mining town across the driedout bed of the old North Sea. Philip Reeve

It was a dark blustery afternoon in spring and the city of London was chasing a small mining town across the driedout bed of the old North Sea.
Philip Reeve