Behind him lay the garden, ever watered thus by the wind-blown spray.
"The Eye of Dread"
Payne Erskine
We saw rocky islands, drenched by clouds of spray and battered by drifting masses of ice.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook
Again we were drenched with spray, and the canoe was sheeted with ice above water.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook