And he looked out to sea, across the rolling gray swells that separated him from Corwell.

Fortunately the sea was calm, rocking the castaways gently on long rolling swells.

The waves were no more than gentle rolling swells.

Visibility was still very poor, and he could make out no features beyond the rolling swells.

Her gaze darted around, perhaps searching for a fin cutting through the rolling swells.

But even the thought of beer was appalling to those who still were uncomfortable in a rolling swell that continued through the night.

He could streak at twice the speed they knew of along between the rolling swells.

The gentle rolling swells seemed to be all that drove the ship forward.

It had sunk without a trace into the rolling green swell.

They were bobbing in a gently rolling swell.