Aromaed

Had not they, in their way, really given expression to their lives as best they could in the black, earth-smelling furrows, in the scent of tallowy, straw-aromaed steam from their engine, or the wet night-perfume of ripening wheat?

I ran out at three-quarter time to peek through a mighty forest of the [football] players’ Deepheat-aromaed thighs […]