Harold Bindloss,
The Leopards of Ulundu
(1916)
“ A loose step rattled outside, and he heard a curious sound that seemed to be made by soft pads and not by human feet. Something that went on all fours, like an animal, was coming up the verandah stairs. Herries leaned against Foster's bed and shook with unnerving fear. He felt cold, and the roots of his hair prickled. He thought he had fastened the door of the big room where Carson slept, but could not be certain. He ought to see, but his flesh shrank from the venture, and for a few moments he waited, irresolute. Then he took off his slippers and went silently to the door. ”
