A Tale of Two Cities
Book 3, Chapter 13: Fifty-two: Page 9
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| The wind is rushing after us, and the clouds are flying after us, and the moon is plunging after us, and the whole wild night is in pursuit of us; but, so far, we are pursued by nothing else. | The wind is chasing them. The clouds are flying after them. The moon is falling and the night is chasing them. But so far, nothing else is chasing them. |
