George W. M. Reynolds,
Wagner the Wehr-wolf — CHAPTER LXII: THE SICK-ROOM - FLORENCE IN DISMAY.
(1846)
“ In the meantime the little party had entered the precincts of the Ottoman encampment, a complete city of tents and pavilions, ranged in the most admirable order, and with all the regularity of streets. A solemn silence prevailed throughout the camp, interrupted only by the measured pace and the occasional challenge of sentinels. At length Flora and her aunt perceived, in the clear moonlight, a pavilion loftier, larger, and more magnificent than any they had yet seen. The pinnacle glittered as if it were tipped with a bright star; the roof was of dazzling whiteness ”
