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smoke. In the gray of morning she saw the Creeches
round a camp-fire.
Lucy got up then. Both men saw her, but made no comment. In that
cold, gray dawn she felt her predicament more gravely. Her hair was
damp. She had ridden nearly all night without a hat. She had absolutely
nothing of her own except what was on her body. But Lucy thanked her
lucky stars that she had worn the thick riding-suit and her boots [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], for oth-
erwise, in a summer dress, her condition would soon have been
miserable.
"Come an' eat [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]," said Creech. "You have sense—an' eat if it sticks in
your throat."
Bostil had always contended in his arguments with riders that a man
should eat heartily on the start of a trip so that the finish might find him
strong. And Lucy ate, though the coarse fare sickened her. Once she
looked curiously at Joel Creech. She felt his eyes upon her, but instantly
he averted them. He had grown more haggard and sullen than ever
before.
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The Creeches did not loiter over the camp tasks. Lucy was left to her-
self. The place appeared to be a kind of depression from which the desert
rolled away to a bulge against the rosy east, and the rocks behind rose
broken and yellow [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], fringed with cedars.
"Git the hosses in, if you want to," Creech calyilai:
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