Only the dust was dancing, where the slanting sunlight fell.

Now he came to his feet and walked out into the slanting sunlight, an alien shape in the brooding landscape.

A little farther up, snow, white as sugar, sparkled in the slanting sunlight.

The slanting sunlight illuminated the steep side, but then cut off before the bottom.

But the slanting sunlight caught the fringe, turning it bright silver on the near side.

He moved out into the slanting sunlight on the commons.

The slanting sunlight winked off the tiny box in my hand.

Not even the dust motes in the slanting sunlight from the windows seemed to move.

A minute later they were out in the slanting sunlight.

Even at that distance I could see the fair straight hair beneath her cap catching the slanting sunlight.