1
Clouds of smoke hovered low in the air; the firing was incessant.
2
He lost his scalp; it hangs in the smoke of my wigwam.
3
A tiny trail of smoke curled up; and faded in the blue.
4
It took the Bayleys years of work to restore the smoke-stained remains.
5
The house gave no sign; even the smoke from the chimney stopped.
6
The smoke of the battle still rose straight in the still air.
7
The smoke of the guns threaded to dazzling silver in the sunshine.
8
The smoke rose from a fire in the midst of the clearing.
9
The smoke was coming out of the kitchen chimney in the ell.
10
And John saw what Bort saw: ancient stone walls and smoke-discolored rafters.
11
Owing to the smoke in the room Mr. Parrish opened the window.
12
The smoke rises in the valley, and the home is blotted out.
13
In the midst of the smoke, the young boor recognized Godfather Stringstriker.
14
And in a few minutes I saw the smoke of the fire-
15
The smoke is in the way again and I can see nothing.
16
And hung in the smoke they found the object of their search.
