Charles Dickens,
Dombey and Son — Chapter 47 The Thunderbolt
“ Three o'clock! There was a terror in every ash that dropped out of the fire. No Edith yet.More and more agitated, Florence paced her room, and paced the gallery, and looked out at the moon with a new fancy of her likeness to a pale fugitive hurrying away and hiding her guilty face. Four struck! Five! No Edith yet.But now there was some cautious stir in the house; and Florence found that Mrs Pipchin had been awakened by one of those who sat up, had risen and had gone down to her father's door. ”
