One evening in March, when the wind was roaring outside, came the moment to ask her.

The rain had stopped but a high wind still roared from the north.

Sometimes the wind roared so loudly the dogs couldn't hear me.

Wind roared in nearby trees and around the town's remaining buildings.

The wind roared once in the forest and pushed their rags against them.

And now the wind was roaring, strangers were pounding to be admitted.

Wind roared in from all points of the compass.

The night came early, but still the wind roared and buffeted them in the gloom.

The wind roared at the window and the rain streamed down on the rocks outside.

As if released by that sound, the winds roared.