If you don't want to get your head smashed, stand from under.

The game is to jump in, grab what you can, and jump out, dodging the bricks as they come.

Let's go up-town, old man." Neither of the young men was expressing his own views.

Both were too young and too inexperienced to have any fixed ideas on so vital a subject.
It was the old fellow in the snuff-colored coat, black stock and dog-eared collar that was behind Jack.

If he were alive to-day Jack's view would have been his view, and that was the reason why it was Jack's view.