crash-a

Updated: April 30, 2025

There was a short pause, and then with a crash-a roar that sounded like the wild rage of an earthquake, burst the awful peal of thunder-then peal on peal, roar on roar, rolled in long reverberations along the sky, round the rocky shores, and the heavens grew more intensely black! The storm had burst upon them!

Maturin Murray Ballou - The Duke's Prize; a Story of Art and Heart in Florence