The sailors took no notice, but ran to lower a gangplank.

Certain sailors who heard this order ran to the mast and I saw the great sail rising slowly.

When the soldier crumpled on the dock, the other two sailors ran for the ship.

Before they could re-form and continue climbing, four armed sailors ran up.

Virginia looked to her right as the four sailors ran toward her.

A sailor ran still him for the door where he had entered.

Here and there, a sailor ran for the rail and gave back his breakfast.

As he began to turn away, a sailor ran up to him, coming from the hall that held the frozen tanks.

The short sailor was far down the main street, running hard.

Seeing that the ships were within seconds of disaster, the sailors ran for their lives.