II:08 - Dead London
But before the dawn
my courage returned, and while the stars were still in the sky I
turned once more towards Regent's Park. I missed my way among the
streets, and presently saw down a long avenue, in the half-light of
the early dawn, the curve of Primrose Hill. On the summit, towering
up to the fading stars, was a third Martian, erect and motionless like
the others.
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