It mattered naught to her that the man who was now murmuring wild, broken words of love and passionate joy at her release from intolerable bonds, felt what the traitor feels-that his intoxication was even now seared with livid streaks of self-loathing and self-contempt.
"Jane Oglander"
Marie Belloc Lowndes
There was no sign of the Tillicum, only a strip of dingy, slate-green sea smeared with streaks of froth, which shone white beneath a heavy, lowering sky.
"The Greater Power"
Harold Bindloss W. Herbert Dunton
You are American only in streaks-and I've heard you call England 'home.
"I Walked in Arden"
Jack Crawford