If this storm will just hang off for three or four days longer, it can come and welcome.
I'll have my fresnos stacked and waiting to go down to Kennard." "Take a look at the northwest," said Bryant, significantly.
A smoky haze lay along the horizon.
"Aye, I see.

That's her hair blowing out ahead.

There will be plenty of wind after awhile, I'm thinking.

Get word to the men in camp, will you, to make all the tents tight." At sundown the haze in the west had thickened somewhat.

The air, however, remained warm, almost oppressive, and the sharp cold that usually fell at night was wanting.