The rocks, the high hills, the dry scent of the desert fringe, the solitude, and the silence.

Her hair fell around his face like a trembling veil: he might drown in its dry scent.

He walked on and let the dry scent of the fields calm him.

I was smelling the cool dry scent of the monte at night.

I couldn't smell the dry, musty scent of the attic.

The dry crisp scent of them tingles in her nostrils.

I could smell the dry musty scent of the cairn's interior.

Before I'd smelled only that dry autumnal scent of leaves.

Even the air smelled pretty, a dry scent of spiky grass and acacias.

The air was full of a heavy scent, dry and musky.