They had good luck in doing this, and fought with the graders.
Shouts of the graders defiantly answered the yells of the savages.
He saw the graders break and run, some on his side of the cabin.
Many of the graders had been wounded, some seriously, but none fatally.
They had met the graders from the west, and the two lines of road-bed had been connected.
All of the tenth graders were back from the library by that time.
One of the tenth graders had been reading it—Hypnotism in Theory and Practice.
It might be argued that First Graders are too young for sling-shots.
Many of the graders were old soldiers, and a little fight only rested them.
Scores of graders dropped their tools and started off on a trot.