fumy

At the club, The Shadow found Weston in a fumy mood.

"They play back on memories of another era, when automobiles were new and less fumy and life was more genteel," she said.

"The one who chooses," Arhu said, gazing out into the fumy air of the garage.

Then they went out into the wood that was flooded with bluebells, while fumy forget-me-nots were in the paths.

The supercrook sucked his breath inward with a fumy hiss.

That meant that the usually slow-moving, fumy rush-hour traffic flowed with ease.

Neil Simon was recently spotted in a fumy parking garage elevator in Beverly Hills.

They were in the car, heading through the fumy innards of the Lincoln Tunnel on their way to Matty the Mouth's place.

A fumy miasma masked glow-globes, reddening the scene as if here was the lurid sunset of the heart of this city before final night consumed and extinguished it.

Far up he climbed in the fumy dimness, and came unaware to the open portals of a house of gray stone rearing to unguessed height and amplitude.

Gasping not from exertion but from a need for cleaner air than what the fumy stairwell offered, Michael said, "Monsters among us, masquerading as real people-it's the oldest paranoia."

The half-starved rats, at any rate, stole visibly out of their hiding-places, and sat on their hind-legs, snuffing the fumy atmosphere, and wistfully awaiting an opportunity to nibble.

PRISONER IN PIT STOP . . . Say, that pretty fumy message.

Not for Lexandro those narrow, serpentine alleys dissecting a jumbled jigsaw of fumy factories where teeming jealous families festered out their lives, crafting gears or pistons, axles or armour plating.

Inside, across a fumy room, behind a large empty table, by the light of a single ill-burning lamp, his eyes as unwinking as a fish's, and upon me, sat the Old Man Without a Beard."

You're the one who has to walk through it," not to mention "It is not the spoon that bends but only yourself," which didn't impress me when I first heard it at a fumy party in San Francisco, in 1969.

From dice and wine the youth retir'd to rest, And puff'd the fumy god from out his breast: Ev'n then he dreamt of drink and lucky play-- More lucky, had it lasted till the day.

For hours I, whom sights and sounds had nourished more than food, could see nothing but fragmentary memories of the child-Anra sick, or the Old Man across the fumy room, or Phryne writhing on her belly and hissing like a snake.

At last, twenty or thirty miles outside of Atlanta, they were slowed down to a crawl, and way ahead of them, glittering in the fumy sunlight like an endless necklace that had been laid across the Georgia landscape, they saw a six-lane jam that obviously stretched the whole distance into the city.