flame tree

Civilians left flowers as well as a tiny frosted Christmas tree that had two red ornaments.

This tiny person spent little or none of his time in the tree-tops, but chose to stay near the ground.

Each tiny tree was a plume of leaves; the rows stretched out to the hilltop, and over.

Wide and straight, well made and tree-lined throughout, it supplied the two great arteries of Indian life.

Like many another cavalier, he had a flame in every country, or rather, in every town which he visited.

I saw every crook in the fence, every rut in the road, every bush and tree long before we came to it.