I wouldn't have been surprised to see a great flock of white sheep turn the corner.
Reminds me of the sheep crowding the streets in the country side of Ireland. 
I wouldn't have been surprised to see a great flock of white sheep turn the corner.
Reminds me of the sheep crowding the streets in the country side of Ireland. 
I followed him over a low whitewashed railroad fence, and we walked back a hundred yards along the road under Doctor Eckleburg's persistent stare
In this part of the book I get the feeling as if Eckleburg's eyes are always watching people. It feels as if he is a spectator always watching their actions and every move, and especially at the end of the sentence talking about his persistent stare.