The twilight fell mistily—it was the first of the autumn mists—and in the dimity the undispersed families of the tawny owl called to each other, the young with keewick and the old with the proper hooroo, hooroo.
They used to play Burzumesque BM, but moved on to a Doomy sound.
When the 'blinders' are switched off, and the audience's eyes given time to re-adjust, the new scene is in place […]
His new appearance extended down to his pigache boots—with toes pointed too long for common sense. Tristan, being a genial sort who had long ago learned the benefits ofkeeping his honest thoughts to himself, merely nodded.
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