The heroine is still more dim, she is stuffy, she is like tow; the rich farmer is a figure out of any melodrama, Sergeant Troy nearly quickens to life; now and then the clouds are liquescent, but a real ray of light never falls.
"Confessions of a Young Man"
George Moore
To the northwest-Canoe River-ward-there poured a wonderful light of pale liquescent amber.
"Down the Columbia"
Lewis R. Freeman
He slumped in a motionless, nearly liquescent heap.
"Zehru of Xollar"
Hal K. Wells