“WHEAT” на Казахському мові

There was no mechanism for separating men from one another as there was for wheat and chaff.

Rew stepped forward and wheeled his longsword above his head, lashing it in front of him like he was scything wheat.

If once in a while a nugget were found, or now and then a few grains the size of wheat grains, so that they had something new to talk about, then they might have felt afresh that glamour of adventure which had led them out here.