tree lawn

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

Davy looked around and saw an old man coming toward them across the lawn.

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.

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