sentineled

She led me through a foyer with Greek and Roman sculptures into a large library decorated with sets of antique books and out the back door to a swimming pool big enough to scrub down a herd of cattle and sentineled by topiary sculptures the size of radar dishes.

EVENING’S EMPIRE BILL FLANAGAN 2010

She led me through a foyer with Greek and Roman sculptures into a large library decorated with sets of antique books and out the back door to a swimming pool big enough to scrub down a herd of cattle and sentineled by topiary sculptures the size of radar dishes.

EVENING’S EMPIRE BILL FLANAGAN 2010

She led me through a foyer with Greek and Roman sculptures into a large library decorated with sets of antique books and out the back door to a swimming pool big enough to scrub down a herd of cattle and sentineled by topiary sculptures the size of radar dishes.

EVENING’S EMPIRE BILL FLANAGAN 2010

It was black or dark like tar, and sentineled to the east and north by tall, dark pines — the serried spears of armed and watchful giants, as they now seemed to him — ogres almost — so gloomy, suspicious and fantastically erratic was his own mood in regard to all this.

An American Tragedy 2004

Along the West Bluff Road, Washington and Second Streets, they finally made their way across the Hannibal Bridge to Harlem, and from thence along the winding and hill-sentineled river road to Randolph

An American Tragedy 2004

And as in the case of all the other lakes seen this day, the banks to the very shore line were sentineled with those same green pines — tall, spear-shaped — their arms widespread like one outside his window here in Lycurgus.

An American Tragedy 2004

The tall, dark, spear pines that sentineled the shores on either side and gave to the waters at the west a band of black shadow where the trees were mirrored so clearly.

An American Tragedy 2004

Poor lad! he was coming down the pass last night, not knowing that it was sentineled by the enemy.

Then Marched the Brave Anna S. [Illustrator] Hicks

Eight Corinthian pillars sentineled it, resting on a marble base which seemed to spring up out of the flag-stones themselves, and towering to the projecting entablature above.

The Bishop of Cottontown A Story of the Southern Cotton Mills John Trotwood Moore

And everywhere soldiers sentineled the streets -- soldiers whose tone and accent reminded her of the negro-trader.

Balcony Stories Grace E. King