"She loved her sweet-breathed husband and responded to him deeply when they were joined in love—her one serious frustration was that he had no use for words."
"Then, with a sweet-breathed grunt, she reached and swooped Andrew up into her great soft arms and began to dance with him."
"Then came the cowboys, with noisy whoop, driving before them the crowding, clumsy, sweet-breathed herd, while, fearlessly amid all, pigeons fluttered, greedily picking up the refuse grain, heedless of the hoofs among which they pecked and fluttered."