Homer Crawford, even as he sat down himself on a footlocker, in lieu of a chair, rapped, "How did you find us?
"Border, Breed Nor Birth"
Dallas McCord Reynolds
The driver, a stocky, blue-eyed Finn with a corporal's chevrons, followed him, and two privates got out from behind, dragging after them a box about the size and shape of an Army footlocker.
"Murder in the Gunroom"
Henry Beam Piper
They finished breakfast and hauled Joe's footlocker to the barn.
"Joe Burke's Last Stand"
John Moncure Wetterau