"It might be safe, but I wouldn't advise it," answered the Forecaster.
He started off up the levee, but the Forecaster called him back.
In spite of himself, the Forecaster's glance fell on the crutch.
The Forecaster took a pencil and an envelope out of his pocket.
"Probably your lower kite is in gusts," the Forecaster answered.
The Forecaster checked his mule and let ...