Between was the wild valley where cattle grazed among the trees and the massive bowlders.

Judging from the apparent figure of the words a man is likely to be attracted by the flowerly language and overlooks the practical use of things.

Flannelmouth Fred—He spends most of his time going around indiscriminately patting all the other employes on the back and saying You're doing a grand job. . . . But the rest of the hired hands . . . know that after they finish doing their work, he'll ask them to help do his.

“I admit some of the cafeteria food gives me bubble gut, but I can't connect anything in particularto the onset of a migraine.” “Bubble gut?” He waved a hand to forestall an explanation. “I got it. It's as self-explanatory as wonky.