William Hope Hodgson,
The House on the Borderland — Chapter VIII: After The Attack
(1908)
“ My sister was lying on the bed; though whether asleep or not, I was unable to tell; and thus I left them.Reaching the tower, I made myself as comfortable as circumstances would permit, and settled down to watch through the night. Gradually, darkness fell, and soon the details of the gardens were merged into shadows. During the first few hours, I sat, alert, listening for any sound that might help to tell me if anything were stirring down below. It was far too dark for my eyes to be of much use. ”
