The aëroplanes were then trundled on their landing wheels into this shelter and the doors closed.

Every man and boy waved a blazing torch in the air, and took care to keep it alight so long as the wheel was trundling down the hill.

Away thither, and not to the Railway Hotel, they trundle in a flyleaving Mark Armsworth all but angry because they will not sleep, as well as breakfast, lunch, and dine with him daily,and settle in the good old inn, with its three white gables overhanging the pavement, and its long lattice window buried deep beneath them, likeso Stangrave saysto a shrewd kindly eye under a bland white forehead.

Racey and Swing trundled along the sidewalk together.

But he wraps himself in his money as in a wadded dressing-gown, and goes trundling through life on his little gold wheels.

What was the matter with you that afternoon, one summer, when your father rode his hunter to the town, and Albert followed after upon his; and then your mother trundled to the gate behind the dappled grays.

Down at the outer end of the train-shed the stuttering pop-valves of the locomotives, the thunderous trundling of the heavy baggage trucks, and the shrill, monotonous chant of the express messengers checking in their cargoes, lift a din harmonious to the seasoned traveler; a medley softened and distance-diminished for those that crowd upon the gate-keepers at the iron grille.

1. "My friend, if thou hadst all the artillery of Woolwich trundling at thy back in support of an unjust thing, and infinite bonfires visibly waiting ahead of thee, to blaze centuries long for thy victory on behalf of it, I would advise thee to call halt, to fling down thy baton, and say, 'In Heaven's name, No!'" * * * * * 2.

As I trundled into the gutter I saw the car take the parapet in its stride, describe a graceful curve in the blue, and plunge downwards out of sight.

Only Isak, trundling like a tub-wheel through the forest in winter-time carting some few heavy sticks down to the village, to bring back planks and boards for his building.

So we had a great laugh all round, in which the Modelwho, if she had as many virtues as there are spokes to a wheel, all compacted with a personality as round and complete as its tire, yet wanted that one little addition of grace, which seems so small, and is as important as the linchpin in trundling over the rough ways of lifehad not the tact to join.

They needed no second bidding, and the Inspector was soon being trundled across the paddy fields that lay between the village and the road.