Fog

Inanimate London was a sooty spectre, divided in purpose between being visible and invisible, and so being wholly neither.

Inanimate London was a sooty spectre, divided in purpose between being visible and invisible, and so being wholly neither.

Animate London, with smarting eyes and irritated lungs, was blinking, wheezing, and choking.

Animate London, with smarting eyes and irritated lungs, was blinking, wheezing, and choking.

Fog everywhere. Fog up the river, where it flows among green aits and meadows; fog down the river, where it rolls defiled among the tiers of shipping and the waterside pollutions of a great (and dirty) city.

Fog everywhere. Fog up the river, where it flows among green aits and meadows; fog down the river, where it rolls defiled among the tiers of shipping and the waterside pollutions of a great (and dirty) city.

The whole metropolis was a heap of vapour charged with muffled sound of wheels, and enfolding a gigantic catarrh.

The whole metropolis was a heap of vapour charged with muffled sound of wheels, and enfolding a gigantic catarrh.

A sobbing gaslight in the counting-house window, and a burglarious stream of fog creeping in to strangle it through the keyhole of the main door.

A sobbing gaslight in the counting-house window, and a burglarious stream of fog creeping in to strangle it through the keyhole of the main door.