It is late in the evening before they completely sink to repose, and then their old anchorite neighbour, the owl, begins his lonely hooting from his bachelor's-hall in the wood.
"Bracebridge Hall, or The Humorists"
Washington Irving
An anchorite in a cave of the desert could not have been more shut off from that dear communication with his fellows that a man hardly values till he loses it.
"To-morrow?"
Victoria Cross
The place was the abode of an anchorite, save for a rich Damascene curtain draped before a recess at one end.
"The Sins of Séverac Bablon"
Sax Rohmer