Algernon Blackwood,
A Prisoner in Fairyland — Chapter 25
(1913)
“ Yet she was as sane as any old body living in solitude with evil thinking well can be. She starved-because she neither gave nor asked.As Mother thought of her, thus finding the way in instantly, the church clock sounded midnight. She entered a room that was black as coal and unsweetened as an airless cellar. The fair rays that had been pouring out of her returned with a little shock upon themselves-- repulsed. She felt herself reduced, and the sensation was so unpleasant at first that she almost gasped. It was like suffocation. She felt enclosed with Death. ”
