A stockbroker from the wealthy North Shore sent money, and an 80-year-old man pedaled a bicycle from miles away to give a check for $500.

The man pedalled wearily past Doyle's station, breathing heavily.

It was just after 0600 when two men on bicycles pedaled along the outside of the fence.

The man pedaled his hand-cycle wheelchair with his hands as a bicyclist would use feet.

The man pedaled with sure strokes, faster and faster, his feet nearly invisible, his head tucked down as if against a wind.

The man just grinned at Wobbler and pedalled onwards.

A man could pedal free of cost for hundreds of miles, right over the sand, too.

A man in blue Bermuda shorts and an old gray shirt pedaled slowly along the asphalt, puffing a pipe rhythmically.

At the center of the scene, which presumably takes place in England perhaps London, circa 1890, we see a man pedaling a penny-farthing.

The men climbed on the bikes in front of the boys and pedaled out of the city.