The acrid scents of metal and gun oil hung in the air.

The acrid scent of air recycled too little burned his nose.

It was a strong, acrid scent; and slowly he raised his lids.

I smelled smoke in the air, an acrid scent like burning pitch.

However, about him now was sticky web, for its acrid scent was heavy on the air.

Soon the room filled with the thick, acrid scent of burning flesh.

It was a hot, acrid scent, and it came from somewhere beyond the house itself.

An acrid scent, like that of molten rock, filled the cabin.

She swept out, followed by Numa and an acrid scent.

As he pushed his way through the crowd, Crane caught the acrid scent of smoke.