1 There was a steep new road and many trucks.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 3: 27 2 We did not see any troops; only abandoned trucks and stores.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 3: 30 3 Several hours later I heard the truck ahead of us grinding into gear.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 3: 28 4 As I looked out at the garden I heard a motor truck starting on the road.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 4 5 There was a long line of abandoned trucks and carts on the road leading up to the bridge.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 3: 30 6 As we came up the street they were loading the girls from the soldiers' whorehouse into a truck.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 3: 27 7 I got out and walked ahead, going between the trucks and carts and under the wet necks of the horses.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 3: 28 8 There were many trucks too and some carts going through on other streets and converging on the main road.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 3: 28 9 All that was needed was for a few men to leave their trucks or a few horses be killed to tie up completely the movement on the road.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 3: 28 10 When we were out past the tanneries onto the main road the troops, the motor trucks, the horse-drawn carts and the guns were in one wide slow-moving column.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 3: 28 11 The system was to bring everything down the new road and take the empty trucks, carts and loaded ambulances and all returning traffic up the old narrow road.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 5 12 We moved slowly but steadily in the rain, the radiator cap of our car almost against the tailboard of a truck that was loaded high, the load covered with wet canvas.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 3: 28 13 In the night, going slowly along the crowded roads we passed troops marching under the rain, guns, horses pulling wagons, mules, motor trucks, all moving away from the front.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 3: 27 14 There was much traffic at night and many mules on the roads with boxes of ammunition on each side of their pack-saddles and gray motor trucks that carried men, and other trucks with loads covered with canvas that moved slower in the traffic.
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