Arnold Bennett,
The Old Wives' Tale — Book III, Chapter VII: Success
(1908)
“ The beaten animal in him was expressed in every detail of that posture. It showed even in his white, drawn eyelids, and in the falling of a finger. All his face was very sad. It appealed for mercy as the undefended face of sleep always appeals; it was so helpless, so exposed, so simple. It recalled Sophia to a sense of the inner mysteries of life, reminding her somehow that humanity walks ever on a thin crust over terrific abysses. She did not physically shudder; but her soul shuddered.She mechanically placed the saucepan on the lamp, and the noise awakened Chirac. ”
