Alex had asked one of the men go into town and rent a car for them.
At the car he opened the door for her.
The car warmed quickly and she fell asleep again.
Double strollers, two cribs, two car seats... and what about the car?
The car was six years old now, but it was in good shape and still had low mileage.
"I was thinking about my car today," she said.
Not if you judge by the car and their clothes.
They would all get together and wash her old car, winding up in a gleeful water fight.
Headlights flashed on the curtains briefly and a car door slammed.
She desperately fought the steering wheel for control, but the car weaved all over the road.
The man lifted his hands gently from the trunk, and the rear wheels of the car lifted a few inches from the ground.
Her car was in full view.
At once a little girl rose from her seat and walked to the door of the car, carrying a wicker suit-case in one hand and a round bird-cage covered up with newspapers in the other, while a parasol was tucked under her arm.
The conductor helped her off the car and then the engineer started his train again, so that it puffed and groaned and moved slowly away up the track.
But in the basket-car are some things I would like to keep with me.
Just then his eye fell upon the lanterns and the can of kerosene oil which Zeb had brought from the car of his balloon, and he got a clever idea from those commonplace things.
Instead of sitting at his ease in a parlor car, he went jolting along through mud and mire, exposed to wind and weather.
Everywhere you turned, people were speculating about, or building models of, the "House of Tomorrow," the "Car of Tomorrow," or the "Workplace of Tomorrow."
They may have missed on specifics (such as each of us owning a personal jet pack and a flying car) but in general were dead-on.
He didn't know the car was coming.
Could we make a car that can go 300 mph?
Your car, a ball-point pen, your computer, a dolly, and so on.
Now, in most places you can smoke in your car, in your home, and in remote places away from civilized people.
I sat quietly beside Miss Sullivan, taking in with eager interest all that she told me about what she saw out of the car window: the beautiful Tennessee River, the great cotton-fields, the hills and woods, and the crowds of laughing negroes at the stations, who waved to the people on the train and brought delicious candy and popcorn balls through the car.
Helen will write little blind girls a letter Helen and teacher will come to see little blind girls Helen and teacher will go in steam car to boston Helen and blind girls will have fun blind girls can talk on fingers Helen will see Mr anagnos Mr anagnos will love and kiss Helen Helen will go to school with blind girls Helen can read and count and spell and write like blind girls mildred will not go to boston Mildred does cry prince and jumbo will go to boston papa does shoot ducks with gun and ducks do fall in water and jumbo and mamie do swim in water and bring ducks out in mouth to papa Helen does play with dogs Helen does ride on horseback with teacher Helen does give handee grass in hand teacher does whip handee to go fast Helen is blind Helen will put letter in envelope for blind girls good-by HELEN KELLER
I saw little Willie Swan in the car and he gave me a juicy pear.
Sitting beside her in the car, I describe what I see from the window--hills and valleys and the rivers; cotton-fields and gardens in which strawberries, peaches, pears, melons, and vegetables are growing; herds of cows and horses feeding in broad meadows, and flocks of sheep on the hillside; the cities with their churches and schools, hotels and warehouses, and the occupations of the busy people.
Every year Santa Claus takes a journey over the world in a sleigh drawn by a strong and rapid steed called "Rudolph."
I would rather ride on earth in an ox cart, with a free circulation, than go to heaven in the fancy car of an excursion train and breathe a malaria all the way.
This closed car smells of salt fish, the strong New England and commercial scent, reminding me of the Grand Banks and the fisheries.
"The island of Madagascar," she said, "Ma-da-gas-car," she repeated, articulating each syllable distinctly, and, not replying to Madame Schoss who asked her what she was saying, she went out of the room.
As soon as Leppich is ready, get together a crew of reliable and intelligent men for his car and send a courier to General Kutuzov to let him know.