The driver took them to a Spanish design home a few miles from the hacienda.
When overtaken by a dust-storm it falls on its knees, and stretching its neck along the sand, closes its nostrils and remains thus motionless till the atmosphere clears; and in this position it affords some shelter to its driver, who, wrapping his face in his mantle, crouches behind his beast.
The driver from the car behind her approached.
After a while Giddon and the driver emerged from the building.
Harry Turnball was a young and energetic truck driver who delivered the Parkside Sentinel.