"As I came out of the woods, I saw a little light in a wattled...

"As I came out of the woods, I saw a little light in a wattled house built in a dark hollow. Inside, I found that the evening joined us, for there was something unusual here – holes in the walls covered with thin oilcloth. The light outside – the dusky twilight now – suffused the space."
— from the novel Sinful Folk