Ludwig Tieck,
Tales by Musæus, Tieck, Richter
(1874)
“ The party was again at home, when Leopold inquired: “Now, mother, how do you like our friend, the good morose old gentleman?” “I had figured him, by your description,” said she, “much more frightful; he is mild and sympathetic, and might gain from one an honest trust in him.” “Trust?” cried Agatha; “in these burning frightful eyes, these thousandfold wrinkles, that pale sunk mouth, that strange laugh of his, which looks and sounds so mockingly? No; God keep me from such friends! If evil spirits ever take the shape of men, they must assume some shape like this.” ”
