Why in this world are you talking about stones and sage and greasewood?
Of course it worked toward the low place where grew the greasewood bush.
He came upon it at last wedged against a clump of greasewood.
Got a bad fall and when I come to I was lying down the hill against some greasewood.
Only occasionally the top of a grass tuft or a greasewood shivered.
There was no trail, and a road had to be cut through the greasewood and sage brush.
Again Garrett had to search in the salt grass and greasewood.
I'm hyer, Mr. Mell'ton, or Mr. greasewood—if that's your name.
Then he built a small fire of greasewood and made coffee for them both.
Cactus and greasewood and mesquite, and for a change mesquite and greasewood and cactus!
