It sent a long vista of light through the blank and pulsating haze.
It hung in the air, pulsating, scanning what was taking place below.
But they were pulsating with life, electric, eager, expectant.
So light she was, although she was almost as tall as I. Warm and pulsating.
It seemed as if the great Pacific itself were pulsating with unwonted joy.
In a few minutes ...