"There was a sapper of that name whom we met at Simla once, my dear," replied the Colonel.
Yes, every sin is a miner and sapper for a larger army in the rear.
But the sapper was free; 'free' was my last conscious thought.
Her heart had entered on a course of heavy thumping, like a sapper in the mine.
Nothing was sacred from that mimic any more than from a sapper.