Sulphurous wind gusted in his wake the dust of the street swirled and the folds of his black coat flapped against his thin body.

Sulphurous wind gusted in his wake the dust of the street swirled and the folds of his black coat flapped against his thin body.
A.F. Stewart

Sulphurous wind gusted in his wake the dust of the street swirled and the folds of his black coat flapped against his thin body. A.F. Stewart