As there was now no further use for this little habitation, he might better pull it down.

Dale did not acknowledge that his gaze had involuntarily wandered toward it many times.

Therefore he strode over with the intention of destroying it.
For the first time since Roy and he had built the lean-to he stepped inside.

Nothing was more certain than the fact that he experienced a strange sensation, perfectly incomprehensible to him.

The blankets lay there on the spruce boughs, disarranged and thrown back by hurried hands, yet still holding something of round folds where the slender forms had nestled.