Then she told how the storms came at last, and how her baby fell ill, and cried and cried-all the time-and how they walked in deep snow, until one and another fell by the way and never walked farther.
"The Eye of Dread"
Payne Erskine
He did not cease, however, to take care of Nell and awoke in her such unbounded confidence that when Clary asked her whether she did not fear the storms on the Red Sea, the little maid raised her beautiful, calm eyes and only answered, "Stas will know what to do."
"In Desert and Wilderness"
Henryk Sienkiewicz
When wind and storms come, the temperature quickly rises.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook