Alan Sullivan,
Out of the Pit
(1922)
“ Some mines are cursed with firedamp, that light thin gas which, floating on the heavier air, steals along the splintered roof of coal seams and gradually displaces the pure fresh current from the surface fans. But the bane of Neddrie No. 2 was carbonic acid gas, which, heavier than air, crawled along its floors and slowly rose, ankle-high, knee-high, breast-high, face-high, till it choked the life out of those who might be caught in its deadly embrace. ”
