I'll pull us through all right.

Think she'll lift us off the ground ?" "She's _gotta_ lift us!" Bland chattered.

"She's runnin' better since we landed.

And say, bo, don't go any closer to them--" Johnny told him to shut up; he was running things.

Whereupon he circled and taxied back down the field, thankful that the soil was sun-baked and hard.