1 The shadows of the woods were formidable.
2 The lines of forest were long purple shadows.
3 He had imagined peoples secure in the shadow of his eagle-eyed prowess.
4 The youth could occasionally see dark shadows that moved like monsters.
5 The clouds were tinged an earthlike yellow in the sunrays and in the shadow were a sorry blue.
6 He saw that the ground in the deep shadows was cluttered with men, sprawling in every conceivable posture.
7 The youth glancing at his companion could see by the shadow of a smile that he was making some kind of fun.
8 The shadows of his face were deepening and his tight lips seemed holding in check the moan of great despair.
9 He recalled his visions of broken-bladed glory, but in the shadow of the impending tumult he suspected them to be impossible pictures.
10 The regiment, unmolested as yet, awaited the moment when the gray shadows of the woods before them should be slashed by the lines of flame.
11 He could see the forms of men throwing black shadows in the red light, and as he went nearer it became known to him in some way that the ground was strewn with sleeping men.
12 A river, amber-tinted in the shadow of its banks, purled at the army's feet; and at night, when the stream had become of a sorrowful blackness, one could see across it the red, eyelike gleam of hostile camp-fires set in the low brows of distant hills.