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"Possibly I was misled by the darkness. It made
the name seem so appropriate. But it was not
exactly night. There was a window near me, and
I could see there was a kind of yellow smoke over
everything. But there was music in the street,
and children appeared to be running and shouting.
Other things gave me the impression the time had
been intended for morning, but that something had
come in the way. It was a terrible place, much
like to that dark third circle in Hell, where Dante
and Virgilio saw the uncouth monster Cerberus.
"But let us forget it! Why should such a place
be remembered or spoken of? I was there for no
great length of time: long enough only for the
picture-cleaner, in whose workshop I was, to remove
the obscurations of four hundred years, and safeguard
me with a glass from new deposits. For I understood
him to say that I should be just as bad as
ever in a very short space of time, in this beastly
sooty hole, but for such protection.
"And yet this place was not entirely bad, nor in
darkness at all times, for at intervals a phenomenon
would occur which I supposed to be a peculiarity of
the climate, causing the lady of the house to say,
'There--the sun's coming out. I shall get my
Things on. Are you going to stay for ever in the
house, and get fustier and fustier, or are you going
to have a turn on the Embankment? You might
answer me, instead of smoking, Reginald!' But I
noticed that this phenomenon, whatever its cause,
never seemed to attain fruition, the lady always
saying she knew how it would be--they had lost
all the daylight. I only repeat her words. I
observed another thing worthy of remark, that it
very seldom held up. I am again repeating a
phrase that was to me only a sound. I have no
idea what 'it' was, nor what it held up, nor why.
I am only certain that the performance was a rare
one, however frequently it was promised. But the
gentleman who restored me seemed to have confidence
in its occurrence, conditionally on his taking
his umbrella. Otherwise, he said, it was cocksure
to come down cats and dogs, and they would be in
for a cab, and he only had half a crown.
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