flood lamp

The flood lamps, set level with the ground, lighted everything from below.

High beyond his reach were two big flood lamps that burned continuously.

Willie disappeared quickly into the dark ring of night outside the flood lamp.

They all stared into the hole, now fully revealed under the glare of flood lamps.

They didn't need the headlights, because she had turned on every light in the new house, including the outdoor flood lamps that illuminated the drive.

Powerful flood lamps were sweeping across it, bathing the superstructure.

Maura fumbled in the darkness for the flood lamp switch.

To one side was a vast expanse lighted in part by rows of set flood lamps.

He opened the box and began setting up a big bellows camera and a tin flood lamp.

Rizzoli moved a flood lamp, and suddenly light beamed down on the corner where Maura was working.

The flood lamps made a harsh white day for a little circle, and there was the clatter of machines to fill it.

If they only had one of the atomic flood lamps from the base, Griff thought, and then forced a twisted grin.

In flood lamps used for photographic lighting, the tradeoff is made in the other direction.

Eight years ago those Tailors were using non-standard flood lamps to light their docking bays.

He simply drove openly through the main gates under the flood lamps, waving cheerfully to the sentry.

A flood lamp gleamed on the tiny, rain-bejeweled backyard, littered with toys.

A powerful flood lamp sprang to life on the big boat, glaring like an enormous eye into the dark cavern of the watergate.

The only light came from great flood lamps mounted on the buildings and at the tops of poles in the middle of the larger squares.

Huge flood lamps gleamed along The Shadow's wall.

"There's another flood lamp in the van.

It has the same shape and dimensions as an ordinary incandescent flood lamp, so it can be used in all current fixtures.

Maura reached out to the flood lamp beside her and switched it off, plunging the cellar into pitch blackness.

Outside, bright flood lamps illuminated an exercise yard ringed by 20-foot-tall cyclone fencing topped with razor wire.

The detective stood on the periphery of the flood lamps, adjusting his glasses, his eyes fixed myopically on the gun.

The two flood lamps slanted their harsh light across the trench, and Yates's shadow bounced like a marionette on the cellar walls.