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1 I have said that over the great Grimpen Mire there hung a dense, white fog.
The Hound of the BaskervillesBy Arthur Conan Doyle ContextHighlight In Chapter 14. The Hound of the Baskervilles
2 It was evident to us that all pursuit was in vain until the fog had lifted.
The Hound of the BaskervillesBy Arthur Conan Doyle ContextHighlight In Chapter 14. The Hound of the Baskervilles
3 The steps grew louder, and through the fog, as through a curtain, there stepped the man whom we were awaiting.
The Hound of the BaskervillesBy Arthur Conan Doyle ContextHighlight In Chapter 14. The Hound of the Baskervilles
4 If the earth told a true story, then Stapleton never reached that island of refuge towards which he struggled through the fog upon that last night.
The Hound of the BaskervillesBy Arthur Conan Doyle ContextHighlight In Chapter 14. The Hound of the Baskervilles
5 I sprang to my feet, my inert hand grasping my pistol, my mind paralyzed by the dreadful shape which had sprung out upon us from the shadows of the fog.
The Hound of the BaskervillesBy Arthur Conan Doyle ContextHighlight In Chapter 14. The Hound of the Baskervilles
6 On the morning after the death of the hound the fog had lifted and we were guided by Mrs. Stapleton to the point where they had found a pathway through the bog.
The Hound of the BaskervillesBy Arthur Conan Doyle ContextHighlight In Chapter 14. The Hound of the Baskervilles
7 I think we might employ it in getting some dinner and then, Lestrade, we will take the London fog out of your throat by giving you a breath of the pure night air of Dartmoor.
The Hound of the BaskervillesBy Arthur Conan Doyle ContextHighlight In Chapter 13. Fixing the Nets
8 "My word, it does not seem a very cheerful place," said the detective with a shiver, glancing round him at the gloomy slopes of the hill and at the huge lake of fog which lay over the Grimpen Mire.
The Hound of the BaskervillesBy Arthur Conan Doyle ContextHighlight In Chapter 14. The Hound of the Baskervilles
9 Never in the delirious dream of a disordered brain could anything more savage, more appalling, more hellish be conceived than that dark form and savage face which broke upon us out of the wall of fog.
The Hound of the BaskervillesBy Arthur Conan Doyle ContextHighlight In Chapter 14. The Hound of the Baskervilles
10 That Sir Henry should have been exposed to this is, I must confess, a reproach to my management of the case, but we had no means of foreseeing the terrible and paralyzing spectacle which the beast presented, nor could we predict the fog which enabled him to burst upon us at such short notice.
The Hound of the BaskervillesBy Arthur Conan Doyle ContextHighlight In Chapter 15. A Retrospection