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... off for the Dickens estate in the afternoon.
The weather was surprisingly gloomy — heavy leaden clouds stretched across the horizon, and the few rays of sunlight struggled to break through them, casting the road in cold silver hues.
All the way there, I had a vague, uneasy feeling. It wasn’t anything specific — more like a slight but persistent feeling that something bad was waiting for me ahead. I tried to dismiss these thoughts, convincing myself that they were just the result ...
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