I see some man in the East has a fad for breaking the ice in the river and going swimming.
The West and the East were met in conflict,—the old and the new, the stale and the fresh.
Camped on east side of the sand-hills, with first-rate feed for the horses.
To the North, South, and East nothing but spinifex sand-hills in sight.
To the east, plains for at least thirty miles, ...