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More terrible still are thunder and lightning in the mountains at night, when storms come up from East and West and make war. The lightning splinters on the peaks, and rocks shiver, and great crashes split the air and go rolling and tumbling into every cave and hollow; and the darkness is filled with overwhelming noise and sudden light.
It was a turning point in his career, but he did not know it.
While there’s life there’s hope!’
“This is a bitter adventure, if it must end so; and not a mountain of gold can amend it. Yet I am glad that I have shared in your perils—that
If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.
He was aching in his bones for the homeward journey.
