water meadow

In secret, before the referendum, the council went ahead and fluoridated the water anyway.

Urbanity ushers in water that needs no apology, and gives a zest to the worst vintage.

The two women had no intention of bathing; they had just strolled down to the beach for a walk and to be alone and near the water.

Mrs. Woodbury paints in oils and water-colors; the latter are genre scenes, and among them are several Dutch subjects.

But there was a breeze blowing, a choppy, stiff wind that whipped the water into froth.

And Mr. Meadow Mouse often remarked that it had more halls than any other dwelling he had ever seen.