He imagined the train of brill tumbling and scraping off the edge taking a cart full of supplies, barrels of salt, and three men over with it.
He worried they would lose their supplies.
He knew their supplies were safe.
A man is sleeping.
I think they are a bunch of my kind.
Blacks are celebrating greatly and have no fear of an economic downturn.
a man takes a break
A man reads a book.
A man is outside