Nor can others be gathered at this season of the year, seeing that deep snow covers the place where they lie buried.

In the summer, when the sun has melted the snow, more can be found, if your eyes still desire the sight of them." Juanna made no reply, and the priest went.
"Here is a pretty business," said Leonard.

"That idiot Otter has upset everything.

We might have become millionaires for the asking, and now we must wait for months before we so much as get sight of a ruby or a sapphire." Nobody answered.

Indeed, the whole party were plunged into consternation at the fatal effects of this accident.