text:  The second incident which might have sprung from the dwelling of her mind's eye on the absent features of him who it seemed refused to meet her again was an apparition or what she deemed such of her dear Night-harper! One of those dense flying clouds so common even at moderate elevations when the mists roll down the hills suddenly enveloping the lone lofty spot left but a little area of a few yards for vision a dungeon walled with fog which kept circulating furiously on the blast like a great smoke in continuous whirls