William Hope Hodgson,
The Ghost Pirates — Chapter VIII
(1909)
“ Instantly, I turned and, putting my hands up to my mouth, hailed the Second Mate:"Light on the port bow, Sir."The next moment his hail came back:"Whereabouts?""He must be blind," I said to myself."About two points on the bow, Sir," I sung out.Then I turned to see whether she had shifted her position at all. Yet, when I came to look, there was no light visible. I ran forrard to the bows, and leant over the rail, and stared; but there was nothing-- absolutely nothing except the darkness all about us. ”
