Versatile vehicle

Usage examples of jeep.

The road to his house was nothing more than a stretch of dirt and gravel with a ribbon of grass down the middle, and his jeep sounded like an army tank as it jolted all over the place.

He wanted to destroy them all, so that he would feel less lonely, and, in order to penetrate this absence with his annihilating presence, he left the jeep behind at a forgotten township where a green track ended and an ancient whisky priest sat all day in the ruins of a forsaken church brewing fire-water from wild bananas and keening the stations of the cross.

Within an hour, Batman and Malibu were in the back of a jeep, bouncing down the dirt road toward the town of Chiang Dao, where a government station had been established to assist the hill tribes living on the slopes of the surrounding mountains.

Hank Bindle and Bruce Marmelstein chattering animatedly near one of the canvas-topped studio jeeps.

McWatt winked at him reassuringly as he climbed down from the plane and joshed hospitably with the credulous new pilot and bombardier during the jeep ride back to the squadron, although he did not address a word to Yossarian until all four had returned their parachutes and separated and the two of them were walking side by side toward their own row of tents.

The squatty-nosed jeep was well hidden, back from the road in a wide coulee, its dark green color blending in with thick-growing chokecherry bushes.

Piet de Witt watched as Connie Crum jumped out of the jeep and strode towards him.

Jeep upon the station, acquired mysteriously by Wing Commander Dobbie and retained by him for his personal use.

But it was certainly traveling a lot faster than the jeeps had managed along the same stretch of road.

The jeep stopped at the gate, and an armed guerilla materialised to check the visitor.

The little blond boy she had fleetingly glimpsed in the jeep was hobbling toward them on crutches, his right leg in a plaster cast.

As she stooped to begin gathering the scattered contents, Robbie came hobbling from the jeep parked in front of the restaurant.

The rest, the mineral-rich water vapor in the clouds, the hollow, juiceless ting grass, the sharp chalky soil under her back, was Jeep.

Lawrence sat in the front passenger seat of the jeep while Kibbo drove on into the foothills country.

I parked on the street and ran around the Jeep to help Grandma Mazur get out.