There she was—that was the sweep of her grey cloak—no, she was laughing up in the very top of the7 taller trees—and the chase was on again—till, all at once, it seemed as if the Wind Woman were gone—and the evening was bathed in a wonderful silence—and there was a sudden rift in the curdled clouds westward, and a lovely, pale, pinky-green lake of sky with a new moon in it.
But in Jane the milk of human kindness had not been curdled by years of matrimonial bickerings.
It just curdled the blood in my veins.
By three o'clock, the rain had stopped and the sky was a curdled gray burdened with lumps of clouds.
With that he reached the sea, and the sea was quite black and thick, and began to boil up from below, so that it threw up bubbles, and such a sharp wind blew over it that it curdled, and the man was afraid.
