1 Once more the smoke rose, yellow and thick.
Lord of the Flies By William GoldingContext In CHAPTER TEN The Shell and the Glasses 2 A billow of white and yellow smoke reeked up.
Lord of the Flies By William GoldingContext In CHAPTER TEN The Shell and the Glasses 3 He pointed to the touch of yellow above the sea.
Lord of the Flies By William GoldingContext In CHAPTER EIGHT Gift for the Darkness 4 Soon there was a ceiling of smoke and a bush of yellow flame.
Lord of the Flies By William GoldingContext In CHAPTER EIGHT Gift for the Darkness 5 Acres of black and yellow smoke rolled steadily toward the sea.
Lord of the Flies By William GoldingContext In CHAPTER TWO Fire on the Mountain 6 The branch crackled, the leaves curled and the yellow smoke expanded.
Lord of the Flies By William GoldingContext In CHAPTER EIGHT Gift for the Darkness 7 Exposure to the air had bleached the yellow and pink to near-white, and transparency.
Lord of the Flies By William GoldingContext In CHAPTER FIVE Beast from Water 8 Before these fantastically attractive flowers of violet and red and yellow, unkindness melted away.
Lord of the Flies By William GoldingContext In CHAPTER FOUR Painted Faces and Long Hair 9 He came now out of the coconut trees, limping, dirty, with dead leaves hanging from his shock of yellow hair.
Lord of the Flies By William GoldingContext In CHAPTER TEN The Shell and the Glasses 10 A great tree, fallen across one corner, leaned against the trees that still stood and a rapid climber flaunted red and yellow sprays right to the top.
Lord of the Flies By William GoldingContext In CHAPTER THREE Huts on the Beach 11 Smoke was seeping through the branches in white and yellow wisps, the patch of blue sky overhead turned to the color of a storm cloud, and then the smoke billowed round him.
Lord of the Flies By William GoldingContext In CHAPTER TWELVE Cry of the Hunters 12 He was clambering heavily among the creepers and broken trunks when a bird, a vision of red and yellow, flashed upwards with a witch-like cry; and this cry was echoed by another.
Lord of the Flies By William GoldingContext In CHAPTER ONE The Sound of the Shell 13 The pile was so rotten, and now so tinder-dry, that whole limbs yielded passionately to the yellow flames that poured upwards and shook a great beard of flame twenty feet in the air.
Lord of the Flies By William GoldingContext In CHAPTER TWO Fire on the Mountain