When the heavy drag had been adjusted to the wheel, and the carriage slid down hill, with a cinderous
smell, in a cloud of dust, the red glow departed quickly; the sun and the Marquis going down together, there was no glow left when the drag was taken off.
And all day long, as he kept unwinking watch on the slow process which promised to protract itself through many days and weeks, whenever (to save himself from being choked with dust) he patrolled a little cinderous
beat he established for the purpose, without taking his eyes from the diggers, he still stumped to the tune: He's GROWN too FOND of MONEY for THAT, he's GROWN too FOND of MONEY.
The burgers were more charred than chargrilled, the cinderous
texture giving way to dried beef on which thin cheese hadn't so much been melted as forced to cling like molten lava cooling to rock.