He must have been driving at more than fifty when the smoke rolled across the road in front of us.

The smoke, rolling, disclosed men who ran, their faces still turned.

Then, through the smoke rolling across the plain, the enemy emerged once more.

The windows were shattered and smoke was rolling from the tenth floor.

Fourteen hours later, gray smoke and steam were still rolling out of the building.

Smoke was already rolling down upon them in stifling volume.

The smoke rolled along the ceiling toward the stairwell and the new source of fresh air.

It had boiled over, and black smoke rolled toward the rafters.

The smoke had rolled back now and exposed the whole aerodrome.

Smoke rolled around them, blotting out the sight of the trees.