To recriminate now, he said, would be as exasperating as unavailable.

Then, just a few nights before August 6, Gilbert testified that a slug of sand-rock weighing an estimate of one to two tons fell on his continuous miner as he was taking a cut, approximately fifteen feet from where he was standing.

The soldiers thought they were spies. As speaking the langwidge, I asked him what the matter was.

… the twenty-one inch wheels handled the poor roads and the dependable old fliver had enough steel in it to build two of today's cars.