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{{a|opcoboone|}}A gunmetal sky was spotting Barrington Road with fat cold [[blob]]s as the station clock struck nine. The underground exhaled: a musty gust of sullen commuters spilled onto the pavement, prompting a squabble of black brollies. The squabble dispersed, leaving [[Edd Sweeney]] standing under a dripping eve. He didn’t have a brolly or an overcoat and was, as usual, late. He sighed, tucked his chin into his collar and began his scuttle to the office.  
{{a|opcoboone|{{image|Edd Sweeney|png|Edd Sweeney}}}}A gunmetal sky was spotting Barrington Road with fat cold [[blob]]s as the station clock struck nine. The underground exhaled: a musty gust of sullen commuters spilled onto the pavement, prompting a squabble of black brollies. The squabble dispersed, leaving [[Edd Sweeney]] standing under a dripping eve. He didn’t have a brolly or an overcoat and was, as usual, late. He sighed, tucked his chin into his collar and began his scuttle to the office.  


Neither he, nor of the brolly-wielding pigeons about him, noticed the great bird perched atop the broken battlements lining the  tenement across the road. Nor did the workmen affixing a new sign to the tired bricks below it: EAGLE DWELLINGS.
Neither he, nor of the brolly-wielding pigeons about him, noticed the great bird perched atop the broken battlements lining the  tenement across the road. Nor did the workmen affixing a new sign to the tired bricks below it: EAGLE DWELLINGS.

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