My feet planted in one of these ruts. From this position I could see a good length of Ridge Road in both directions. When I saw headlights coming west in the direction of Lewiston I could walk back to the edge of the road and put my thumb out. In the meantime I'd just sit here with my backpack in my lap and wait for some strength to come back into my legs. A groundmist.
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On the fifth day after the Gunnison trip the young people at the Lodge made a party to fish Sunbeam Creek. They followed the stream far into the hills riding along the trail which bordered it. Kilmeny and Verinder carried lunch baskets for they were to make a day of it and return only in time for a late dinner. Moya made her brave pretense of gayety. With alacrity she responded to Verinder's challenge of a bet on the relative sizes of their catches. But as soon as the rest were out of sight she sat down in a shady spot and fell to musing. How long she sat there a sun-dappled nymph upon whom gleams of light filtered through the leaves of the aspens she had not the least idea. The voice of a grizzled rider startled her from her dreams. Her lifted eyes took in the grim look of the man garnished with weapons ready to his hands. "Mornin' miss " he nodded amiably. .
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