BY day ... tireless smokestacks ... hungry smoky shanties hanging to the slopes ... crooning: We get by, that`s all. By night ... all lit up ... fire-gold bars, fire-gold flues ... and the shanties shaking in clumsy shadows ... almost the hills shaking ... all crooning: By God, we`re going to find out or know why.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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