“The moon seemed to veil herself before the bold looks of Satan. The night was cold. All the doors were closed, all the windows darkened. and the streets deserted. From their appearance, one would have imagined that, for a long… — James Hain Friswell Copy Share Image
“The studio was immense and gloomy, the sole light within it proceeding from a stove, around which the three were seated. Although they were bold, and of the age when men are most jovial, the conversation had taken, in spite of their efforts to the contrary, a reflection from the dull weather without, and their jokes and frivolity were soon… — James Hain Friswell Copy Share
“The moon seemed to veil herself before the bold looks of Satan. The night was cold. All the doors were closed, all the windows… — James Hain Friswell Copy Share Image
