I tried one of the north-bound at 8,000 feet; but the going was awkward.
A few minutes later the two were on a north-bound Broadway car.
It was that passage we held the north-bound Savannah steamer for seven hours.
The north-bound trains may be no good to beat, and they may be no good to beg.
An hour later, having given hurried explanations to Anne and started her off in ...