The Stars Look Down
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1:18:00
My son's down there, Barras. My son Bob.
Why don't you go and fetch him out?

1:18:05
That'll do no good, Tom!
What's being done?

1:18:08
Most of the shift are in the upper levels.
We're in constant touch.

1:18:12
- Is our Bob in there?
- There's a man getting the names through.

1:18:17
Your husband was cut off,
but he found a way into the old workings.

1:18:22
- Is Hughie there?
- I don't know.

1:18:24
- Can I come?
- Yes.

1:18:26
Stay in the yard, Mother.
1:19:03
Come on, Pa.
1:19:07
- Hurry up, lad.
- Come on, Pa.

1:19:12
Come on.
1:19:20
Watch your step, Hughie. You're no good
to United with a broken leg.

1:19:25
I'll be better than some they've got!
1:19:34
- Blocked.
- That's no sight for sore eyes.

1:19:56
There's no frame dam about this.

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