Running

10 "Stephen, still trembling at his soul's cry, heard warm running sunlight and in the air behind him friendly words."





19: "He tugged swiftly at Stephen's ashplant in farewell and, running forward to a brow of the cliff, fluttered his hands at his sides like fins or wings of one about to rise in the air, and chanted:"

36: "Running after me. No more letters, I hope."

40: "A hater of his kind ran from them to the wood of madness, his mane foaming in the moon, his eyeballs stars. "

45: "A point, live dog, grew into sight running across the sweep of sand... He is running back to them.... The dog's bark ran towards him, stopped, ran back."

45: "Galleys of the Lochlanns ran here to beach, in quest of prey, their bloodbeaked prows riding low on a molten pewter surf. ... Then from the starving cagework city a horde of jerkined dwarfs, my people, with flayers' knives, running, scaling, hacking in green blubbery whalemeat. "

46: "The dog yelped running to them, reared up and pawed them, dropping on all fours, again reared up at them with mute bearish fawning."


54: "Gurrhr! she cried, running to lap."

56: "Of course if they ran a tramline along the North Circular from the cattle market to the quays value would go up like a shot."

59: "Quick warm sunlight came running from Berkeley Road, swiftly, in slim sandals, along the brightening footpath. Runs, she runs to meet me, a girl with gold hair on the wind."