When I got almost to the top I could see the seat and the white figugre, for I was now close enough to distinguish it even through the spells of shadow. There was undoubtedly something, long and black, bending over the half-reclining white figure. I called fright, "Lucy! Lucy!" and something raised a head, and from where I was I could see a white face and red, gleaming eyes.
Literatura Estrangeira / Línguas Estrangeiras / Romance / Suspense e Mistério / Horror / Terror