Hidden menace; a prescience of something dreadful about to happen. "Do not—do not!" "He must!" thundered Jonathan, "or he goes to jail. “I don’t know, John, but I think there is something going on with Michelle. I have made up my mind to insist upon moving from here into Park Lane, or one of the Squares. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street.
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