przez mgłę

Through the mist I could make out some sort of building.

For a moment she could see nothing through the red mist before her eyes.

Through the mist, as from the far end of the earth, came a cry.

He saw a shape through the mist, standing and watching him.

She could hardly see the old man through the mist.

It didn't matter that she had passed through the mist.

An hour later, the rain stopped, and the sun began to break through the mist.

Through the driving mist there showed before him a large house.

It came as a single eye staring at him through white mist.

He blinked his eyes through the mist, trying to focus.

He tried to clear his mind, cut through the fog.

And that was when he saw something through the fog.

It's been hard to see the future through the fog.

He couldn't even see the light down there through the fog.

The answer came from the sea through the fog and the wind.

He hadn't been able to see through the fog, but I didn't have time to explain.

She had been feeling her way through thick fog for three days.

Then, even through the fog brought on by the disease, he realized what must have taken place.

There was a man's voice calling to her through the black fog.

Then, through the red fog, he saw the small opening at the bottom of the course.

He tried to clear his mind, cut through the fog.

And that was when he saw something through the fog.

It's been hard to see the future through the fog.

He couldn't even see the light down there through the fog.

The answer came from the sea through the fog and the wind.

He hadn't been able to see through the fog, but I didn't have time to explain.

She had been feeling her way through thick fog for three days.

Then, even through the fog brought on by the disease, he realized what must have taken place.

There was a man's voice calling to her through the black fog.

Then, through the red fog, he saw the small opening at the bottom of the course.

Through the mist I could make out some sort of building.

For a moment she could see nothing through the red mist before her eyes.

Through the mist, as from the far end of the earth, came a cry.

He saw a shape through the mist, standing and watching him.

She could hardly see the old man through the mist.

It didn't matter that she had passed through the mist.

An hour later, the rain stopped, and the sun began to break through the mist.

Through the driving mist there showed before him a large house.

It came as a single eye staring at him through white mist.

He blinked his eyes through the mist, trying to focus.