I could not have said what I was afraid of, for my fear was altogether undefined and vague, but there was great fear upon me. As I walked on to the hotel, I felt that a dread, much exceeding the mere apprehension of a painful or disagreeable recognition, made me tremble. I am confident that it took no distinctness of the shape, and that it was the revival for a few minutes of the terror of childhood.

Charles Dickens, Great Expectations

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