1
The weather was clear; it had changed to slight frost, and white rime covered the fields.
2
His breath had so settled on his face in a white rime that he could not speak.
3
Everything was glittering with a white rime-thehouse roofs, and the levels of fields on the outskirts of the little city.
4
It covered everything with a white rime; it sifted into the hair, the eyes; breathing was difficult, the air was so chokingly full of it.