Dry and worm-eaten, a spark upon them became a smoulder, and a smoulder a blaze.
Any or all of these emotions might have lain beneath the smoulder in her eyes.
By this time the clothes of both lads had begun to smoulder.
In a moment he had smothered the smoulder, and was beating off the sparks with his ruler.
My hope was to keep them in, to let them smoulder in their own ...