There were several different versions of this hardware device but only one currently survives.

There also survives, separately from the Life by Philostratus, a collection of letters of Apollonius, but at least some of these seem to be spurious.

There are no major problems with Livy's account for 297, but no parallel sources survives to confirm it either.

There were 3 original cars ; car 1 was badly damaged, car 2 survives in the Harrah Collection of the National Automobile Museum in Reno, Nevada and car 3 changed hands many times but was lost, presumed scrapped, in the 1950s.

There also survives a further continuation, in six books, of the Chronicle down to the year 961 written by a number of mostly anonymous writers ( called Theophanes Continuatus or Scriptores post Theophanem ), who undertook the work at the instructions of Constantine Porphyrogenitus.

Carpenter had also directed the 1982 film The Thing, based on the 1938 John W. Campbell novella Who Goes There ?, but which also has similarities to Quatermass and the Pit: scientists discover a UFO frozen in Antarctica, and the still-alive alien found inside survives by mimicking dogs and humans, so that the humans are unable distinguish the murderous creature from those it has devoured.

There is an old and very large hollow river red gum ( Eucalyptus camaldulensis ), known as the Monarch of the Glen, that survives today in the centre of the caravan park ; its interior was partly burnt by adventurous Scouts many years ago, and it is now surrounded by a fence.

There is one very late example of a lai, written to mourn the defeat of the French at the Battle of Agincourt ( 1415 ), ( Lay de la guerre, by Pierre de Nesson ) but no music for it survives.

There are allusions to what may have been a sea voyage tale akin to The Voyage of Saint Brendan, but no detailed version of it survives.

There are, in addition, a few other fragments which may come from lost Orations, as well as an additional work which survives in Syriac and another preserved in Arabic.

There was once a Norse saga on the dynasty, the Skjöldunga saga, but it only survives in a Latin summary by Arngrímur Jónsson.

There are smaller reintroduced populations within the historical range of the species in Namibia, Botswana, Zimbabwe and Swaziland, while a small population survives in Mozambique.

There was a strong sense of local identity ( which still survives to this day ), with the area being well-served and self-contained in regard to shops, cinemas and places of employment.

There were four windmills in Cranbrook over the centuries, one of which survives today.

There are two possibly authentic hanging scrolls kept in the Freer Gallery of Art: Rapids in a Mountain Valley ( also known as A Misty Gorge, survives without the top part which bore the signature ) and Autumn Moonlight on Dongting Lake.

There was a flour mill on the brook in the 17th century but only the Mill House survives today.

There are likely numerous descendants of Jennings in Ireland, and as the pseudo-surname " de Kilmaine " ( minus Jennings ) survives to this day, also too in France.

There was no one but me.

There was brush, and stands of pine that no grass could grow under, and places so steep that cattle wouldn't stop to graze.

There was no chance.

There was no moon.

There was to be no gunplay.

There had been no sign of a rifleman and no track or trace to show that anyone had been near.

There were no tracks of either hoofs or boots.

There was no lock on the door, only an iron hook which he unfastened.

There were no less than six or seven saloons in Ganado, not counting the lower class dives, all vying for the trade of celebrating miners and teamsters.

There was, of course, no way for the other planes to get by them.

There was no time to pick out a penny ; ;

There was no valley like this on your map.

There was no real sign of the river now, just a roiling, oily ribbon of liquid movement through muddy waters that reached everywhere.

There was no doubt that Herr Schaffner meant every word of what he said.

There was no reply so he shoved it open with his foot and stepped inside.

There is no room for error or waste.

There are almost no fictional treatments of the industrialized south ''.

There is no more `` plot '' than that ; ;

There is no justification for such misrepresentation.

There is no socially existential answer to the question.

There is no selectivity ; ;

There is no necessity, I suppose, to assert that Mr. Faulkner is Southern.

There is another kind of ardor, a quiet, sure devotion to the fundamental decencies of human life, but no angry utopian contentions.

There were no reasons for such suppositions then.