Away she flew over the milk-white ocean, like a sea-bird in search of its Finny prey, now dipping her head into the trough of the fast-rising sea, then again ascending, and shaking it, to free herself from the sheets of spray which dashed around her.
"The Prime Minister"
W.H.G. Kingston
A diligent search under stones brought out a few handfuls of tiny Finny creatures.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook
Arms and legs it had, of a sort, and scales, also, and Finny spines, and a soft slimy body.
"Us and the Bottleman"
Edith Ballinger Price