All the "dust devils" were merged and the air darkened rapidly.
Dust devils were pirouetting in the hazy distance towards the mountains forming a corridor leading to the ranch.
Big Ivan and Anna faced the long versts to Bobruisk, but they were not afraid of the dust devils.
Captain Arnold, surrounded by dust devils, became a distant, indistinct bulk.
Here are the long heavy winds and breathless calms on the tilted mesas where dust devils dance, whirling up into a wide, pale sky.
The "dust devils," rising up like water spouts, danced over the surface of the sand.