"Plenty more to be had in Canada. Tar sands oil is sow . . . ER!" He got a look on his face as if he had just tasted some and squinted up to the sharp peak of the sulfur cone. "This pile ain’t getting any bigger. That’s as high as that conveyor can reach." Following his gaze, Saskia was able to see the muzzle of a long industrial conveyor reaching out over the pile from a source blocked from view on the harbor side of the operation.