William Hope Hodgson,
The Night Land — Chapter XII. Downward of the Gorge
(1912)
“ And the stink to come up, so that we did be like to lose our breath with the dreadfulness of it, as you shall think.And surely, for a moment, I looked unto the rocks upon the ledge, and this way and that way, and upward unto the everlasting darkness that did be above us, and again unto the great rock that did seem to quiver upon the edge, as I have told. And I was grown utter desperate in a moment; for, truly, it did seem in that instant that there did be no power in the world that should slay so utter mighty a Monster. ”
