You're right, though,' says he, and with that he tries to put a twister on Diablo's nose.
"I can tell he's going to be a twister," warned Cousin Egbert.
We're out of the path of the worst of the 'twister,' but it's best to take no chances.
A second later a "twister" from the hills hit us, and adroitly he headed her into it.
The last summer month brings to the Cape the August ...