With a bark of triumph he spun around, blades glittering in both hands.

He was not think- ing about the tired pioneers over whom his blade glittered.

The blade of the knife glittered in the moonlight spilling through the open window.

The approaching cavalry had sabres drawn and the blades glittered in the sun.

The guards' black blades glittered in the late morning light, glimmered like black fire.

The blades glittered in the moonlight and the priest drew back.

The wide blade glittered in the sun as he swung at the babe.

Its blade glittered a ruddy gold in the sunlight.

Our blades will glitter with the blood of Tarns.

The blade glittered through the fog, the blood.