...Evidently they had swum closer when the glow of his searchlight hadstopped; and so the sudden flash of his pocket-light had taken them bysurprise...
Various 「Astounding Stories, August, 1931」
...It was a circle, markedonly by the absence of star-points and by the halo of violet glow thatedged it about...
Various 「Astounding Stories, August, 1931」
...The colored lights died away and a gentle golden glow came fromthe apparatus...
Various 「Astounding Stories, August, 1931」
...arder, to burn, blaze, glow...
Gustavo Adolfo Becquer 「Legends, Tales and Poems」
...In its yellowish glow, the pieces of the bayonets, the metal plates, the fittings of the guns were sparkling like bits of crystal...
Vicente Blasco Ibanez Charlotte Brewster Jordan 「The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse」
...His eyes shone with enthusiasm; hero-worship, love,admiration for his leader seemed literally to glow upon his face...
Baroness Orczy 「The Scarlet Pimpernel」
...Then the dark fell, and while airplanes flew west into thesunset there was a redder sunset in the east, where the unceasing flashes ofgunfire were pale against the angry glow of burning dumps...
John Buchan 「Mr. Standfast」
...A slender moon, low inthe west, bathed the white faces of the chalk cliffs presented to her,in a mellow, unearthly glow...
Edgar Rice Burroughs 「Tarzan the Terrible」
...But no one cared! The glow of so much merrymaking kept the blood warm and the skin dry...
Baroness Emmuska Orczy 「The Elusive Pimpernel」
... The torches and the fire made the sheer stream glow andsparkle like the battlements of the Heavenly City...
John Buchan 「Prester John」
... Then came a glow of light, a greatmoon, in the centre of which I stood blinking...
John Buchan 「Prester John」
...Another ruffian came with a dark-lantern, whose glow he turned on the box...
Anthony Hope 「Rupert of Hentzau」
...Then, silhouetted in the cave mouth, with the glow of the fire behind him, he stood with folded arms and dared them shoot...
Talbot Mundy 「King--of the Khyber Rifles」
...There was a fire burning on the hearth, and it cast its ruddy glow over the little dingy room, with its worm-eaten rafters and mud floor, and broken whitewashed walls...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...It leaps higher every moment; it roars, it blazes, it shoots out red flames; it threatens to wrap you round and devour you—you who stand by like an icicle in the glow of its fierce warmth...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
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