| 1 | A string of cars stand in a queue at the crossroads. | |
| 2 | Who's that boy at the front of the long queue? | |
| 3 | The long food line curled from some courtyards into the street. | |
| 4 | A policeman waved me out of the snake of traffic and flagged me to stop. | |
| 5 | The long line of sodiers and horses and cannon stretched for twenty miles. When they came to a steep placeswheresthere seemed to be no way to go futher, the trumpets sounded "Charge!" |