He had practically no near neighbours of whom he saw anything, except once in a way young Harbinger three miles distant at Whitewater.
"The Patrician"
John Galsworthy
Maliciously she added: "Claud and his mother are coming over from Whitewater, with Bertie and Lily Malvezin, you'd better go and dress;" and her eyes searched her daughter's so shrewdly, that a flush rose to the girl's cheeks.
"The Patrician"
John Galsworthy
The Whitewater came singing down out of the moorland into a rocky valley, and there was a merry curl of air on the pools, and the silver fish were leaping from the stream.
"Little Rivers A Book Of Essays In Profitable Idleness"
Henry van Dyke