It was near South Kensington that I first heard the howling. It crept almost imperceptibly upon my senses.
…poor Ogilvy, who had seen the shooting star and who was persuaded that a meteorite lay somewhere on the common between Horsell, Ottershaw, and Woking, rose early with the idea of finding it.
That night fell the seventh star, falling upon Primrose Hill.
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