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It was as though the shadow was brooding there of some dreadful future thing and a year had brought it nearer. I reasoned that the exertion of bicycling might be bad for one, and that the moment one rested this uneasiness might result. IT WAS AS THOUGH THE SHADOW WAS BROODING THERE OF SOME DREADFUL FUTURE THING AND A YEAR HAD BROUGHT IT NEARER I REASONED THAT THE EXERTION OF BICYCLING MIGHT BE BAD FOR ONE AND THAT THE MOMENT ONE RESTED THIS UNEASINESS MIGHT RESULT
m to the hills. I often came there. At first I noticed nothing about the field except its beauty and its peacefulness. But the second time that I came I thought there was something ominous about the field. Down there among the king-cups by the little shallow stream I felt that something terrible might happen in just such a place. I did not stay long there, because I thought that too much time spent in London had brought on these morbid fancies and I went on to the hills as fast as I could. I stayed for some days in the country air, and when I came back I went to the field again to enjoy that peaceful spot before entering London. But there was still something ominous among the osiers. A year elapsed before I went there again. I emerged from the shadow of London into the gleaming sun; the bright green grass and the king-cups were flaming in the light, and the little stream was singing a happy song. But the moment I stepped into the field my old uneasiness returned, and worse than before.  TO SHOW THEM TO THE HILLS I OFTEN CAME THERE AT FIRST I NOTICED NOTHING ABOUT THE FIELD EXCEPT ITS BEAUTY AND ITS PEACEFULNESS BUT THE SECOND TIME THAT I CAME I THOUGHT THAT THERE WAS SOMETHING OMINOUS ABOUT THE FIELD DOWN THERE AMONG THE KIN CUPS BY THE LITTLE SHALLOW STREAM I FELT THAT SOMETHING TERRIBLE MIGHT HAPPEN IN JUST SUCH A PLACE I DID NOT STAY LONG THERE BECAUSE I THOUGHT THAT TOO MUCH TIME SPENT IN LONDON HAD BROUGHT ON THESE MORBID FANCIES AND I WENT ON TO THE HILLS AS FAST AS I COULD I STAYED FOR SOME DAYS IN THE COUNTRY AIR AND WHEN I CAME BACK I WENT TO THE FIELD AGAIN TO ENJOY THAT PEACEFUL SPOT BEFORE ENTERING LONDON BUT THERE WAS STILL SOMETHING OMINOUS AMONG THE OSIERS A YEAR ELAPSED BEFORE I WENT THERE AGAIN I EMERGED FROM THE SHADOW OF LONDON INTO THE GLEAMING SUN THE BRIGHT GREEN GRASS AND THE KING CUPS WERE FLAMING IN THE LIGHT AND THE LITTLE STREAM WAS SINGING A HAPPY SONG BUT THE MOMENT I STEPPED INTO THE FIELD MY OLD UNEASINESS RETURNED AND WORSE THAN BEFORE
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