It was Ollie Johnson, stumbling hatless up the flagstone path.
"Backlash"
Winston Marks
K'dunk was resting with a paw on either flagstone, his body safe below and his mouth, still wide open above, holding its precious contents, like an old-fashioned valise that had burst open.
"A Little Brother to the Bear and other Animal Stories"
William Long
Because he had been there very often before he knew every flagstone in the floor and every rafter in the roof and all the sporting pictures on the walls, and the long shining row of mugs and coloured plates by the fire-place and the cured hams hanging from the ceiling ...
"Fortitude"
Hugh Walpole