It swayed twice and then turned completely over and rolled down a high embankment.
Outside was pitch dark and raining.

There was a babel of yells and screams and callings for help.

I had practically no clothes on, no shoes, and of course could find nothing.

Everything inside, mattresses, bedding, curtains, baggage, clothing, babies, women and men were mixed up in an extraordinary way.

Above me I noticed a broken window, through which I managed to scramble, and on finding out how things were returned to the coach to help other passengers.