The dragon dawned once more upon her sight, it was inquisitively watching developments, while pretending to claw a weed or two out of a neighbouring bean-row.
The horizon was rusty with a rather heavy sunset.

The fields were full of twilight and empty of fairies.
Sarah Brown came to herself with a start, she was shocked to find that she had opened her mouth to say something absolutely impossible to Richard.

David's chin was resting on her hand.

Her side felt frozen and dangerous but not painful.
"It didn't altogether answer," said Richard.

"I'm afraid the wrapping was a mistake.