17/30 "Lord! who would believe it! ... Is it a dream ?" He rose and let the stallion have a free head. "An' if I had a bridle I'd put that on you.... Who'd ever believe you'd catch yourself, draggin' in the sand ?" Slone, finding himself failing on the sand, grew alive to the augmented movement of the avalanche. It had begun to slide, to heave and bulge and crack. |