“Why, by unscrewing the breech, of course,” said Eric promptly.
In another moment he was down in the grave on his knees and unscrewing the coffin-lid.
He studied them a long time, screwing them together and unscrewing them many times.
On reaching it, and unscrewing the butt-end of his fishing-rod to get the top, he found he had it not.
Then, unscrewing the cap of the petrol-tank, ...