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" She was about the size of a big scoop-shovel ; but that was not what excited me, so much as her manner, and the gait at which she moved ; for there was method in it and fixed purpose. On she came, shuffling over the sand toward the higher open fields,... "
The Whole Year Round - Page 108
by Dallas Lore Sharp - 1915 - 503 pages
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The Face of the Fields

Dallas Lore Sharp - 1911 - 274 pages
...much as her manner, and the gait at which she moved ; for there was method in it and fixed purpose. On she came, shuffling over the sand toward the higher...mud, or in the sands of time, were as nothing to me when compared with fresh turtle eggs in the sands of this pond. "But over the strip of sand, without...
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Atlantic Classics: First-[second] series

1918 - 300 pages
...much as her manner, and the gait at which she moved ; for there was method in it and fixed purpose. On she came, shuffling over the sand toward the higher...mud, or in the sands of time, were as nothing to me when compared with fresh turtle eggs in the sands of this pond. 'But over the strip of sand, without...
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Atlantic Classics

1918 - 304 pages
...much as her manner, and the gait at which she moved; for there was method in it and fixed purpose. On she came, shuffling over the sand toward the higher open fields, with a hurried, [ 32 ] determined see-saw that was taking her somewhere in particular, and that was bound to get her...
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The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 105

1910 - 872 pages
...much as her manner, and the gait at which she moved ; for there was method in it and fixed purpose. the judgments of Lieutenant Zebulon M. Pike, on the...Western Hemisphere may become in time as celebrated as when compared with fresh turtle eggs in the sands of this pond. "But over the strip of sand, without...
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The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 105

1910 - 940 pages
...much as her manner, and the gait at which she moved; for there was method in it and fixed purpose. On she came, shuffling over the sand toward the higher...mud, or in the sands of time, were as nothing to me when compared with fresh turtle eggs in the sands of this pond. "But over the strip of sand, without...
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