There was a feather of spume to mark the plunge and nothing else.
So we all made it ashore, and our boat also, which now we hauled out of the spume.
Outside, the air was filled with the spume and shriek of bursting shells.
His horse was white with dust and spume, but his spurs were red.
A yellow foam, like spume of the sea, dropped from his lips.
Now and then she dipped ...