The wind now soughed through their tops; the roadway there was blanketed with pine needles.
Like a dead tree, he thought, remembering how the wind had soughed through its branches.
The wind soughed in the branches, carrying the min-min of cicadas.
A windowpane rattled softly and rising wind soughed in the eaves.
Snow flurried as wind soughed through the trees, but there was no other movement.
The wind soughed in the dark pines, making a noise like the roaring of the sea, breaking the black cover of the clouds.
Chilly wind soughed in the forest beyond the town.
The wind soughed in the trees behind them.
The wind soughed across the moors on the edge of Lancre, and hissed through the heather.
A soft wind soughed through the cedars and the pines; there was no other sound.
