I went down on my face and lay still, trapped in no man's land.

He could feel the heat of the explosion as the fuel went up, like sun on his face.

As a matter of fact, last night he went home early, and with a smile on his face.

Then he went down for good, on his face, the blood turning the snow red.

I went home, to bed, a smile on my face.

He went, with a sulky look on his pretty face.

Down he went on his face and licked them up.

The fellow in the door plunged through and went down hard on his face.

He went down on his face and didn't get up again.

The girl watched him go, still with the neutral expression on her face.