So this is where Aunt Lilly had found the proper name for the golden metal.

And the third was a dragon of dark golden metal.

It was a ring, a plain, thin circlet of some golden metal.

And these flakes of golden metal sealed under the surface, out here in the ocean, what could they mean?

It was very heavy, made of the same golden metal as the hull, and at least a foot thick.

Below them, two cars were standing idle, one loaded with sheets of burnished golden metal, the other empty.

She reached out, seeing the hand as a stranger might: bright golden metal, dark brown skin, trembling fingers.

The gods made many attempts and used different kinds of golden metals, but all these creatures failed to speak.

It was less furry than the other, and one of its arms seemed to be partially replaced by a brighter, golden metal.

Instead there was a wheel, of the same golden metal as the Wall itself.