Within was a paddock, and beyond another fence, and beyond that a great pile of blackened timber.

Within was a lawn and an ancient yew tree.

Within were the long low buildings occupied by the governor and officers, the barracks, and the Russian church, with its belfry and cupola.

Within was a vast gallery, lined with statues and busts on tall pedestals; suites of spacious apartments, with marble floors and hung with satin; ceilings painted by Tintoretto and full of Turkish trophies;

Within is a barren spota cistern, old foundations, and some broken walls.

The mouth could be opened, and within was a small cavity where a photo or any tiny object could be concealed.

Within was a home, a chance for heaven; out yonder in the nightwhat?

Within should be coverts where the hares may lurk in the day time under bushes and grass, and trees with broad spreading branches to ward off the attacks of the eagle.

Within was the silent dome, and the organ-hymn still swelling up to it.

Within was the skeleton of a full-grown man, partially preserved; the skull lay between the thighs.

Within is generally low land for twenty or twenty-five miles, where the country begins to rise in gentle swellings.

Within are chilly, desolate hearths, on which no fire is kindled.

Within was a piano tinkle of gay music, and demi-toilette, and demi-festival,the poor, abridged reproduction of city revelry in the inadequate parlor of an unpretending mountain-house, on a three-ply carpet.

Within is the catkin.

Within was the train card and the passengers' tickets, all the papers which the man Groote had lost so unaccountably.

Within was knife, fork, spoon and two flat boxes for salt and pepper.

Within was silk, without was stone, The waves roll so gayly

Within was complete darkness.