1 A white-winged gull flew by, with the flash of sunshine on its silvery breast.
2 You are the gull, Jo, strong and wild, fond of the storm and the wind, flying far out to sea, and happy all alone.
3 Where the gull haunts and the heron stands.
4 One great gray bird, a gull or curlew, soared aloft in the blue heaven.
The Hound of the Baskervilles By Arthur Conan DoyleContext Highlight In Chapter 11. The Man on the Tor 5 Ship and boat diverged; the cold, damp night breeze blew between; a screaming gull flew overhead; the two hulls wildly rolled; we gave three heavy-hearted cheers, and blindly plunged like fate into the lone Atlantic.
6 I like peeps better than the gulls.