Jules Verne,
Five Weeks in a Balloon — Chapter Forty-Second…
(1873)
“ A few clouds broke against the last quarter of the moon, whose uncertain rays scarcely pierced the darkness. Ferguson, resting his elbows on the rim of the car, gazed attentively around him. He watched with close attention the dark screen of foliage that spread beneath him, hiding the ground from his view. ”
