A cry went up in the airy solitude of the high plains: 'Let's Murder the moonlight!' Some ran to nearby cascades; gigantic wheels were raised, and turbines transformed the rushing waters into magnetic pulses that rushed up wires, up high poles, up to shining, humming globes.
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In: Mario J. Valdés, Daniel Javitch, Alfred Owen Aldridge (1992) Comparative literary history as discourse, p. 313