They are still to be found there, but are now vastly outnumbered by the Scottish Blackface.

They greatly outnumbered the white planters and non-slaveholding whites.

They were seriously outnumbered by the local Māori, some of whom were known to have participated in the Hutt Valley fighting, the most notable of these being Te Mamaku, their leader.

They were outnumbered and defeated by government troops, however, and the uprising failed.

They outnumbered the Thebans at least two to one.

They were soon outnumbered by the influx of Jewish immigrants who moved into the town from August 1948 onwards, most from Arab countries.

They consider a level playing field being outnumbered 2-to-1.

They had the advantage of being on their own territory, but also several disadvantages: they were outnumbered, attacked by surprise, and short on ammunition.

They were constantly besieged, outnumbered and without external support until March 28, 1700, when they requested that the Spanish commander establish the conditions for surrender.

They had defeated outnumbered British, Canadian, and First Nations forces, but with the loss of many more men.

They planned to continue towards Konya, but the Lombards, whose rabble outnumbered all the other contingents, were determined to march north to Niksar where Bohemond I of Antioch was being held captive by the Danishmends.

They decided to stay and fight, but the outcome was bad for them: when dawn broke, they were evidently vastly outnumbered (" by two hundred to one ", claims Bernal ), and only shortly into the ensuing battle Bernal speaks of eighty injured Spaniards.

They also outnumbered the attacking Germans.

They arrived to find that Lee's men were not doing well, outnumbered two to one and facing a well-positioned artillery battery.

They will serve as soldiers for the Republic and to aid the Jedi, who would otherwise be largely outnumbered against the separatist droid armies.

They are increasingly being outnumbered by Uzbeks, many of whom are being encouraged to move into the rich agricultural region around Turtkul and Beruni.

They were led into the enemy ’ s lines, surrounded, and outnumbered.

They launched a bayonet charge against the American artillery emplacements, but they were far outnumbered and were repulsed.

They had been seen as soon as they left the ranch, picked out of the darkness by the weary though watchful eyes of two men posted a few hundred yards away in the windless shelter of the trees.

They reached the guard house without alerting the men on the walls above, and Powers slipped through the door.

They walked the horses, heading along the river, Barton and Emmett Foster in the lead, seven men riding quietly through the night.

They were all good men.

They trailed him across the wide hallway to the parlor, four roughly garbed and tough-looking men who probably had never before ventured into such a house.

They brought to it all the odors that clung to men like themselves, that of their own sweat, of campfire smoke, of horses and cattle.

They bought rustled cattle from the outlaw, kept him supplied with guns and ammunition, harbored his men in their houses.

They recognized that slavery was a moral issue and not merely an economic interest, and that to recognize it explicitly in their Constitution would be in explosive contradiction to the concept of sovereignty they had set forth in the Declaration of 1776 that `` all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable rights, that among them are life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.

They kicked their horses through the deep water with their bare heels, drove the Rebels out of their rifle pits and captured four men.

They even accept the `` double standard '' of sex morality in a double sense, i.e., both sexes agree that standards for men differ from standards for women, and women apply to both sexes a standard different from that held by men.

They tried to outface him, but Joseph Simmons was as wide as two average men, and it would have taken braver men than these were to outface him.

They were stocky men, well fed and clean-shaven, with neat uniforms and sturdy boots.

They all sat around and drank ice water, and the men smoked, and everybody had a good time.

They saw completely masculine and obviously virile men performing with incredible grace.

They were `` sincere '' -- men of the too-hearty handclasp and the urgent smile.

They charged into the enemy like wild men.

They were to promise fine presents to the loyal red men, as well as an abundant supply of trading goods at better prices than the opposition was offering.

They were staring at him in the same blank and menacing way that the men outside the gate had stared.

They have the same men, no age problem, no injuries and they also have Vinegar Bend Mizell for the full season, along with Bobby Shantz ''.

They found a large welcoming group -- El Paso policemen, Border Patrol, sheriff's deputies, and FBI men, who surged around the plane with rifles and submachine guns.

They would become tagged as men not interested in being purely real estate `` professionals '' but agitators for some kind of `` cause '' or `` reform '', and this was no longer to be a `` pro ''.

They borrowed a typewriter, raised about $2,000 in contributions, hired a secretary, persuaded a couple of young men to join them for almost no pay and began mailing out a collection of unstapled leaflets that they called Guideposts.

They lived in 100 cantons ( 4. 1 ) from which 1000 young men per year were chosen for military service, a citizen-army by our standards and by comparison with the Roman professional army.