Around the same time, TCRT experimented with removing the motors on one of its older cars, turning it into an unpowered trailer that could be towed behind a powered car.

He gave the shirt a spritzing of water and ran the iron across the collar.

What a pity they didn’t stop up the chinks and the crannies though, and thrust in a little lint here and there.

My young brothers and sisters looked very awestruck at this first glimpse of barbaric life, and I fear many of the theories they had formed about going into the wilds alone, and experiencing some Robinson Crusoe-like adventures, were suddenly knocked on the head, to use a forcible colonial expression, one, however, which rather pointed to their probable fate if they had attempted anything of the kind.