E. Nesbit,
Daphne in Fitzroy Street — VIII …
(1909)
“ He carried Doris up the three steep flights and Daphne held her while he spread mattress and blankets on the spring lounge.“You won’t mind being in the dark just for a few minutes, will you? I’ll be back in a jiffy,” he remarked, and his boots sounded on the stairs in loud and swift retreat.It was a very big, dark, empty room, illumined faintly by the lamps from the street below, and by the yellow diffused light of great London. The cisterns made sudden gurglings, the boards creaked. Daphne sat on the lounge with the child’s head in her lap. ”
