Finally, the stubby scout rocket was winging its way over New York.
Ducks were winging in myriads and settling on the lake with noisy flacker.
Still, there seemed a possibility of her escaping should her pursuer not succeed in winging her.
“I think we may have a chance of winging her, if we fire steadily,” he said.
Do you think, Mr Willis, we should have a chance of winging ...