It was thinning now, the ruby-tinted mist dissolving beneath the growing heat of the swollen sun.

A red swollen sun, streaked by black clouds, hovered above the roofs and palm trees of Bombay.

The swollen sun climbed higher in the sky.

To the west, the swollen red sun was half-hidden behind the Gate of the Gods.

By the dull radiance of the swollen sun, Flandry saw his goal.

A hot wind blew across them, and a swollen sun burned in a cloudless sky.

A swollen red sun hung low against the western hills when the gates of the castle opened.

Later in the story, the time traveler moves forward to a dying earth beneath a swollen, red sun.

Overhead, through the steaming vapors, a hot, swollen sun flamed down from an almost vertical altitude.

And there is a big and swollen sun like no sun-or star-I have ever seen before.