Gustave Flaubert,
Madame Bovary — Part II/Chapter II
(1886)
“ The town was asleep; the pillars of the market threw great shadows; the earth was all grey as on a summer's night. But as the doctor's house was only some fifty paces from the inn, they had to say good-night almost immediately, and the company dispersed.As soon as she entered the passage, Emma felt the cold of the plaster fall about her shoulders like damp linen. ”
