Along the sides of the houses in the deep shadow Anna walked until she got to the end of the row; just around the corner stood the sty.
"My Lady of the Chimney Corner"
Alexander Irvine
In the shadow she stood with her back to the wall and waited.
"My Lady of the Chimney Corner"
Alexander Irvine
Mary listened always with a thought of the shadow in the banker's home, and the mother there, watching and waiting for the return of her boy.
"The Eye of Dread"
Payne Erskine