And if it wasn't, yet it was a white pigeon, the same as this.

A book lit, almost obediently, like a white pigeon, in his hands, wings fluttering.

There is a ratty-looking white pigeon sitting on my windowsill staring in at me.

I'm being a butterfly, or perhaps a white pigeon.

It looked to me just like a white pigeon.

A small boy, with serious dark eyes and a white pigeon in his arms, stood close by.

At that moment a snow- white pigeon flew in at an open window and settled upon Irene's head.

A snow- white pigeon was mounting, with quick and yet quicker wing-flap, the unseen spiral of an ethereal stair.

Clair de la Lune, the other white pigeon, seemed about to meet the same fate when something unexpected happened.

A white pigeon perched-

John bore the white pigeon in his hands, and going to the bedside bent over the Prince with a gay manner.

Lee looked at the window behind her, where a fat gray and white pigeon was pecking at something on the windowsill.

Close by them lay a lamb, and a white pigeon, with its head tucked under its wing, was on a perch behind.

This is the way to stop the white pigeon from flying over us in such flocks as to hide and darken the sun.

The account of the Villejuif affair was brought from Paris to Tourcoing (Nord) by a white pigeon belonging to Mr. Descampes.

But Sweet Voice and Fleet Wing did not rest until they reached the white pigeon house, where Mother and Father Pigeon were waiting.