...Or he might have the idea of goingback to England by aeroplane, and so having one last flutter before he foldshis wings...
John Buchan 「Mr. Standfast」
... “Did they beat the British greatly?” King asked him, with only vague interest on his face and a prayer inside him that his heart might flutter less violently against his ribs...
Talbot Mundy 「King--of the Khyber Rifles」
...I put her inthe sun, and after half an hour, hearing her mate calling, she managedto flutter feebly away to join him...
P. L. Sclater 「Argentine Ornithology, Volume I (of 2)」
...But a well-meaning fellow-exhibitor, across the aisle, saw the bit ofpaper flutter floorward...
Albert Payson Terhune 「Bruce」
...But presentlyBruce's idly wandering eye was caught by a flutter of white among someboulders that clumped together on the ridge's brow farthest from thevillage...
Albert Payson Terhune 「Bruce」
...But the flutter failed to reach or totitillate the steady eyes...
Albert Payson Terhune 「His Dog」
...AsGilbert White says: "Magpies and jays flutter with powerless wings,and make no despatch...
Douglas Dewar 「Birds of the Indian Hills」
..."Chick-a-dee-dee-dee!" cried the little bird in a flutter of delight...
Lenore Elizabeth Mulets 「Stories of Birds」
...There was a great flutter and splash—a struggle...
Lenore Elizabeth Mulets 「Stories of Birds」
...I could not quite understandthe meaning of all the fuss and flutter...
John Burroughs 「Bird Stories from Burroughs」
...None moved; there was scarcely a flutter of thewings...
J. H. Fabre Bernard Miall 「Social Life in the Insect World」
... One half of the Bees seem rather indolent, flutter about for a while, drop to the ground, appear to recover their spirits and then start off...
J. Henri Fabre Alexander Teixeira de Mattos 「The Mason-bees」
..."I am dreadfully out of practice," commented Adele, seating herself atthe instrument, and letting her hands flutter over the keys dreamily...
Lucy Foster Madison 「Bee and Butterfly」
...As if out ofthe cloud of sulphurous smoke, a showerof leaves flutter down, with a quickerpatter of dry twigs and shards of bark,and among all these a brown clod dropslifeless and inert to mother earth...
Rowland E. Robinson 「In New England Fields and Woods」
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