The music has died away, only a solemn clonk-clonk-clonk-clonk reverberates through this narrow, Norman-arched catacomb.
"An Ocean Tramp"
William McFee
And at this hour there is, in the catacomb at St. Callixtus, at Rome, a rude old picture of Jesus among the untamed creatures of the Wild.
"Mushrooms on the Moor"
Frank Boreham
No matter how many, they had succeeded in their design, and their victims were now helplessly enclosed in the dark catacomb-slowly, despairingly to perish.
"The Lone Ranche"
Captain Mayne Reid