1
The noon hour came, still the white rollers were pounding the shore.
2
There it lies as if in a tempest, and carves its way along through heavy white rollers.
3
The night was fine and clear, but the sea around black as ink, with great foaming white rollers.
4
Dr. Kent had stepped a foot or two from the shore, and tiny, lashing white rollers rocked the boat, almost engulfing it.