dim-flitting

Updated: May 20, 2025

Probably asleep, anyhow, thinkin' he's safe. I slep' three hours this morning at the Major's; but Foy he didn't sleep any. Even if he did leave, they'd track him up in the morning and get him and he knows it. Somebody's goin' to be awfully annoyed when he misses this horse." He could see the riders, dim-flitting as they passed between him and the flames.

Eugene Manlove Rhodes - The Desire of the Moth; and the Come On