Even the soil smelt sweet and clean.
He smelt clean and I shut my eyes.
Even the air smelt sweet and clean.
She turned her head to the side and felt it resting on a pillow that felt soft and smelt clean.
The earth smelt clean and sweet, and the sun was trying to pierce its way through the ragged dark clouds.
It smelt clean and fresh, and had a sandy floor, which Andy was surprised to see.
The wet grass smelt clean, and somewhere a skylark bubbled its long ecstatic song.
It smelt clean and fresh - but the reality hit us when we arrived at the orphanage.
Much better, by Keshs way of thinking, to go out onto the sand, which at least smelt clean, and feel the fresh hot wind blowing.
Inside, however, it smelt sweet and clean.
