Joseph sat on his blankets and watched the faint far movement of the moonlit sea.

He moved to the south window to gaze out at the moonlit sea.

The moonlit sea before us seemed to stretch away to infinity.

Ten minutes later we were alone on a vast, empty, moonlit sea.

Later, she stood alone at her bedroom window, looking out at the moonlit sea.

Then he sat up suddenly and looked out over the moonlit sea.

As they turned to the car Holmes pointed back to the moonlit sea and shook a thoughtful head.

Beyond them was the beauty of a moonlit sea.

Aristotle rose and walked to the window, staring out over the moonlit sea.

And yet someone was there, standing still, staring out over the moonlit sea.