There sighs, lamentations and loud wailings resounded through the starless air, so that at first it made me weep; strange tongues,... horrible language, words of pain, tones of anger, voices loud and hoarse, and with these the sound of hands, made a tumult which is whirling through that air forever dark, as sand eddies in a whirlwind.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Coming about its own business Till, with a sudden sharp hot stink of fox... It enters the dark hole of the head. The window is starless still; the clock ticks, The page is printed.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
To begin at the beginning: It is spring, moonless night in the small town, starless and bible-black, the cobblestreets silent and ...the hunched courters'-and-rabbits' wood limping invisible down to the sloeblack, slow, black, crowblack, fishingboat-bobbing sea.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »