window-chinks

Updated: May 28, 2025

So in the dining room she had lighted a fire, and sat on the ground before it, turning the roaster-cakes that lay on the coals to bake. It would save work in the morning; and she blew out the light because the wind through the window-chinks made it flicker and run; and she sat singing to herself as she watched the cakes.

Olive Schreiner - The Story of an African Farm, a novel