...Then a mist of tiny fish sweptacross his field of vision...
Various 「Astounding Stories, August, 1931」
...The same look showed me the water raging by, and the mist hanging in the air: and with that I covered my eyes again and shuddered...
Robert Louis Stevenson 「Kidnapped」
...Between high heaven and earth the wind whirls on its waftages of hail and lightning, exhales its torrid mist or breathes in gentle breezes...
Alexandre Dumas, Pere 「The Man in the Iron Mask」
...“It’sthis mist that worries me...
John Buchan 「Mr. Standfast」
...This March weather is justlike October, mist morning and evening...
John Buchan 「Mr. Standfast」
...A big bark nosed cautiously out of the mist, and was received with shouts and cries of, "Come along, darlin'," from the Irishry...
Rudyard Kipling 「"Captains Courageous"」
... Sometimes my dreams are golden-hued and full of wonderful enjoyments, when suddenly a mist rises and overspreads my fancy, blotting them out forever...
Alexandre Dumas, Pere 「Louise de la Valliere」
... Crecy was gradually fading into the distance, wrapped in a mantle of damp and mist...
Baroness Orczy 「El Dorado」
...Where had been a man and his reflection in the mist, there now seemed to be the same man and a native...
Talbot Mundy 「King--of the Khyber Rifles」
...The mist suddenly dissolved...
Talbot Mundy 「King--of the Khyber Rifles」
... He strode out of the mist again, frowning, with his chin hung low and fists clenched tight at his sides...
Talbot Mundy 「King--of the Khyber Rifles」
...Four of his own men came out of the mist to him and greeted him respectfully, yet not without a touch of irony...
Talbot Mundy 「King--of the Khyber Rifles」
... One of the men stepped into the mist and disappeared...
Talbot Mundy 「King--of the Khyber Rifles」
... The mist turned red...
Talbot Mundy 「King--of the Khyber Rifles」
...Far below rolled the white mist over the valleys of superstition, and above him towered the mountains...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Manenko was accompanied by her husband and her drummer; the latter continued to thump most vigorously until a heavy, drizzling mist set in and compelled him to desist...
David Livingstone 「Missionary Travels and Researches in South Africa」
... Morn dawns, and with it stern Udoe's hills, Dark Urrugum's rocks, and Kira's peak, Robed half in mist, bedewed with various rills, Arrayed in many a dun and purple streak...
Henry M. Stanley 「How I Found Livingstone」
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