Liza did not try to guard herself, but imitating the woman's motion, hit out with her own fists; and for a minute or two they continued thus, raining blows on one another with the same windmill motion of the arms.
"Liza of Lambeth"
W. Somerset Maugham
He was driving a reaping machine, to which the windmill-like arms belonged.
"Hodge and His Masters"
Richard Jefferies
There was a windmill on a distant height, its long arms motionless.
"Prince Fortunatus"
William Black