Somewhat below the middle height, he was lean of body and vulturine of face.

Waterall turned to him, the vulturine cast of his face more noticeable than ever.

The vulturine nose, which smells nothing but corruption, is no credit to its possessor.

It was like the vulturine face of Castor, but... No, it could not be Castor.

The man on his right was young, clean-shaven, and of a somewhat vulturine cast of countenance.

His dark face had a peculiarly vulturine look.

Usually it keeps to rocky hills and mountains, over which it beats with a steady, sailing, vulturine flight.

At this, thy son Srutarvan, excited with rage, pierced Bhima with a hundred straight arrows winged with vulturine feathers.

And what of another, hitherto unnoticed, whose nose is of the hooked vulturine, whose name transpires as Pisistratus Mytharete?

There is no more to be discovered in the matter, save by the vulturine nose which smells carrion in every rose-bed.

Ruthven stood forward from the group, his reeking poniard clutched in his right hand, a grin distorting his ghastly, vulturine face.

But he was more interested in her husband, a dark dry man, with big eyes, sallow complexion, prominent chin, and vulturine nose.

Then Yudhishthira also, filled with wrath, and the two sons of Madri, began to slay those elephant-warriors with arrows equipped with vulturine wings.

"Blaspheme not," he croaked, and his tall form quivered with rage, his sallow old face grew vulturine.