From them she looked at a group of native dwellings made of sunbaked clay.
Mingling with their scent was the scent of thyme and heather, and the hot scent of the sunbaked earth.
Antony had visions of the jealous husbanding of a few drops of hot moisture in a sunbakedleather bottle.
The dried lumps of blue clay heaped themselves about the new pine curb and the young man stumbled awkwardly over the sunbaked clods as he reached for his coat.
An occasional ostrich, suggestive of farms in the neighbourhood, wandered over the sunbaked ground, and pecked at the little stones.
It was neither a restful nor a pretty garden; it was burnt up and sunbakedlike the surrounding veld, save for one long bed below the stoep which was planted with flowers and carefully tended.
He looked back as he spoke at the spires and sunbaked roofs, the white marble facade of San Miniato, and the dark cypresses standing clear against the pure warm sky of early spring.
The dusty miles spun out behind them as they covered white sunbaked levels, cut across rough hillsides of rubble, dipped into sandy washes, and wound forward through wastes of cactus and zacaton.
Nobody disputed the orders of this lean, brown, sunbaked youth with the alert, quiet, masterful eyes.
He was an aspirant to leadership among the tough hard-bitted denizens of the sunbaked desert.
Didn't know there was one like it in all sunbaked Arizona.