ice-enameled

Updated: May 21, 2025

Will you call for me about two?... And can you I wonder if a hawk out of the windy skies can understand how daring a dove out of Ninety-second Street feels at going walking on the Palisades?" The iron Hudson flowed sullenly, far below the ice-enameled rock on the Palisades, where stood Ruth and Carl, shivering in the abrupt wind that cut down the defile.

Sinclair Lewis - The Trail of the Hawk: A Comedy of the Seriousness of Life