"My Jenny, I will never see your own land, yet well I know night's as dark there as in Dorset. And night is not ours, and never will be, not till all is night. I tell you it will not, Jenny -- never any more than the sea, for all we plow and harrow up that darkness. What yet swims in the deepest deep, I'm sure none can say -- and not even the Pooka knows all that may move beyond the light. But you have friends there now -- do but remember that, and you'll come to no harm. You have friends in the night, dear Jenny."Writing like that, and a ghost kitty too!