Since lunchtime the great storm had been clambering up the sky, surging and changing course, so that the sun was never quite obscured and the cricket match was not interrupted. And then the murders began.
Ursula Moray Williams, The Moonball
Looking back on this, a night whose repercussions would change Europe's history forever, some claimed to remember nothing more than a distant noise. It had skimmed across the surface of an icy sea, the sound waves amplified by the stillness of the water, their notes hammered taut by the frost of a late winter's night. And then the murders began.
Charles Spencer, The White Ship: Conquest, Anarchy, and the Wrecking of Henry I's Dream