heather-clumps

Updated: July 6, 2025

Amid roars of laughter from the rustics on the one side and from the courtiers on the other, Sir Hubert was seen, tugging vainly at his bridle, and bounding onward, clearing gorse-bushes and heather-clumps, until he was but a shimmering, quivering gleam upon the dark hillside.

Sir Arthur Conan Doyle - Sir Nigel