[Clover by Susan Coolidge]@TWC D-Link bookClover CHAPTER V 23/29
Hour by hour they climbed; but the climb was imperceptible.
Now four thousand six hundred feet of elevation was reported, now four thousand eight hundred, at last above five thousand; and still there seemed about them nothing but a vast expanse of flat levels,--the table-lands of Nebraska.
There was little that was beautiful in the landscape, which was principally made up of wide reaches of sand, dotted with cactus and grease-wood and with the droll cone-shaped burrows of the prairie-dogs, who could be seen gravely sitting on the roofs of their houses, or turning sudden somersaults in at the holes on top as the train whizzed by.
They passed and repassed long links of a broad shallow river which the maps showed to be the Platte, and which seemed to be made of two-thirds sand to one-third water.
Now and again mounted horsemen appeared in the distance whom Mr.Dayton said were "cow-boys;" but no cows were visible, and the rapidly moving figures were neither as picturesque nor as formidable as they had expected them to be. Flowers were still abundant, and their splendid masses gave the charm of color to the rather arid landscape.
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