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Word: scrubbings (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1940-1949
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...country is very striking-rather like Salisbury Plain, only with very large patches of ten-foot-high scrub and a certain amount of forest. The Russians are unusually good at concealment. You would go along a patch of scrub and just catch something out of the corner of your eye, then find it full of men and stuff completely hidden from view...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: World War: A Happy Show | 9/1/1941 | See Source »

...thousand feet below the fat belly of the cargo plane, the Virginia countryside had a wicked look. Rocks, scrub trees, creeks, fences, power lines looked as if they lay in wait there, in the blue summer haze...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: MARINE CORPS: Jumping Devildogs | 8/11/1941 | See Source »

...41st decided to make an offensive defense. Hell and "Smoky Joe" Wood's black, grinning engineers broke loose at the same time. Out of the scrub, up from concealing gullies roared an avalanche of darky-driven trucks. Because the 41st still lacked combat equipment, like most of the Army, the trucks represented a battalion of tanks. After the make-believe tanks came more trucks, acting as troop carriers...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: National Defense: And the --- ---- Engineers | 7/21/1941 | See Source »

...assaulting trucks drove right to the swamp. "Smoky Joe's" engineers quickly cut pine and scrub oak trees, in 25 minutes laid a corduroy road across the bog, swept into the astounded 39th (white) Infantry on the Ninth's southern flank. Again the engineers wove through and around the enemy lines, ran some of their truck-tanks clear to the division command post (but caught no generals; they had fled). Before the games ended, in horrid confusion, the 41st was credited with halting the Ninth Division's planned attack for at least a day, perhaps disrupting...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: National Defense: And the --- ---- Engineers | 7/21/1941 | See Source »

...pushed a raft containing these in front of him. It was a frosty night, and he was naked and painted black. Firing from the ships was going on all around. It was a two hours' swim in pitch darkness. He did it, crawled through the scrub to listen to the talk of the enemy, who were so near that he could have shaken hands with them, lit his decoys and swam back...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: World War: MEDITERRANEAN THEATER: Courage and the Weather | 5/19/1941 | See Source »

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