“Oh, chuck the business,” Jean said impatiently. “Can’t it wait till noon? I must go home then.”,
The coulee was a sheltered nook when bitter winds swept the higher grounds above; it was cool when scorching heat yellowed the grasses of the plain.,
‘The lighter pine trees overhead,’.
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