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The Maluka was riding a little behind, at the head of the pack-team, but we could see neither him nor the team, and Mac looked triumphantly round as the staunch little horses pushed on through the forest of grass that swirled and bent and swished and reeled all about the buck-board. "Didn't I tell you?" he said. "This is what we call long grass"; and he asked if I could "see any track now."

"I hope you haven't eaten a baby, North Wind!" he said very solemnly. North Wind laughed merrily and went tripping on faster. Her grassy robe swept and swirled about her steps. Wherever it passed over withered leaves, they went fleeing and whirling away and running on their edges all about her feet. "No, I did not eat a baby," she said, "as you would know if you had not let go of me.

Small sand-storms swirled across the flat land, and filled their train. They were dirty and tired. They would all be glad when the little desert station of Benito would be reached and they could transfer to the automobiles that would carry them to the hills and the ranch. Summer storms raged ahead of them, big black clouds that threatened.

A uniform of gold embellished this equestrian figure, which was framed in coils of Dragon, green and black; while the Dragon, in its turn, was framed in a fine decorative gush of blood, pure scarlet, which swirled and eddied round the combatants, springing visibly from the monster's many wounds. "It is a feast for the eyes!" cried Mîtri, when he had gazed his fill.

Then came a dull roar like that of a tram through a covered bridge, and then a great wall of yellow suds, boiling, curling, its surface covered with sticks, planks, shingles, floating barrels, parts of buildings, dashed itself against the smoothed earth slopes of his own "fill," surged a third of its height, recoiled on itself, swirled furiously again, and then inch by inch rose toward the top.

When she saw me she hurried in, and the wind caught her hair and swirled it all around her Danae in her cloud. Somehow, just then the knowledge that I loved her came home to me and realised that I had loved her from the moment I first saw her standing against the darkness in that glow of light.

A stout woman upholstered in velvet, her flabby cheeks too much massaged, swirled by with her poodle straining at its leash the effect being given of a tug bringing in an ocean liner. Just behind them a man in a striped blue suit, walking slue-footed in white-spatted feet, grinned at the sight and catching Anthony's eye, winked through the glass.

She really wanted to go on, but her body wouldn't obey. The thin soles of her shoes were no protection against the burning sand and her feet were lumps of raw pain. Heat hammered down, poured up from the sand and swirled her in an oven of pain. The air she gasped in was molten metal that dried and cracked her mouth.

All that afternoon a yellow dust cloud swirled rapidly along the rough desert road, vainly trying to keep up with Casey who made it. In Yucca Pass he had to stop and fill motor and radiator with oil and water, and just as he topped the summit a front tire popped like a pistol.

Nothing now remained for the French but a speedy retreat, while the gallant Reille could still hold Graham's superior force at bay. There, too, the fight at last swirled back, albeit with many a rallying eddy, into Vittoria.