the
people whetted themselves for battle, the Brahman still stood and
prayed. And presently the air became thick. Though no clouds appeared
the sky faded rapidly from sight, and the sun could no more be seen and
the light of it was as the color of fire in thick smoke only. Darkness
as of chaos and a silence like that of a dead world encompassed the
people, and a great dread gripped them. Suddenly there came from the
sea a breath of sighing broken by sobs very heartrending, and this was
followed by the sound of churning and lashing water. Soon a furious
wind swept the coast in gusts which rested only that they might gather
strength to rage, as the rush of rioters is momentarily stayed between
whiles. And the black air, writhing like smoke, was driven hither and
thither, and shaken by the din of thunder. Fierce lightnings pierced
the darkness and in passing gave lurid glimpses of the sea's frenzy and
the wind-swept earth. But though the storm raged so that the roaring
sickened the hearts of the people, the Brahman remained unĀmoved, his
hands stretched toward the sea where the Rover and his fleet were when
it began.
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