Henryk Sienkiewicz,
Let Us Follow Him
(1897)
“ Men might have thought that some being from above was sifting down to the earth lurid darkness. The air now grew sultry. All at once even those remnants of lurid gleams became black. Clouds, dark as night, rolled and pushed forward, like a gigantic wave, toward the height and the city. A tempest was coming! The world was filled with fear. "Let us return!" said Cinna again. "Once more, once more, I wish to see him," answered Antea. Darkness had concealed the hanging bodies. Cinna gave command to carry the litter nearer the place of torment. ”
