When the travellers had pushed on at a rapid rate through many devious
paths, the Palmer at length broke silence.
Those who from pure religious motives contribute to the support of this enterprise should take care to ascertain that their donations, flowing through many devious
channels, at last effect their legitimate object, the conversion of the Hawaiians.
The whole country was then a wilderness, and it was necessary to transport the bag gage of the troops by means of the rivers—a devious
but practicable route.
Sometimes their devious
path approached the margin of cliffs below which the river foamed, and boiled, and whirled among the masses of rock that had fallen into its channel.
Many strange reflections, however, thronged upon him; and, straying onward rather like a sleep walker than a hunter, it was attributable to no care of his own that his devious
course kept him in the vicinity of the encampment.
He walked moodily some paces up the once populous avenue, then, with a heavy sigh, turned in the direction of the river, and, plunging through a great variety of devious
ways, came out, at length, in view of one of the principal theatres.
Yet he trusted them after a fashion, because he had learned from many and devious
dealings with a large assortment of people that the average human being is honest, which is to say that he does not steal his neighbor's stock nor fail to pay his just debts if given plenty of time and the conditions have the explicitness of black and white.
By a devious
track between the fields they wound back to the Starkfield road.
By many devious
ways, reeking with offence of many kinds, they come to the little tunnel of a court, and to the gas-lamp
chain of circumstances had led my boy to my side at this one particular minute of our lives when I could strike him down and kill him, in ignorance of his identity
I have no stomach to narrate the monotonous events of the tedious days that Woola and I spent ferreting our way across the labyrinth of glass, through the dark and devious
ways beyond that led beneath the Valley Dor and Golden Cliffs to emerge at last upon the flank of the Otz Mountains just above the Valley of Lost Souls--that pitiful purgatory peopled by the poor unfortunates who dare not continue their abandoned pilgrimage to Dor, or return to the various lands of the outer world from whence they came.
We will go by devious
ways, and so, I hope, will reach Sherwood in safety.