The whole wood seemed running now, running hard, hunting, chasing, closing in round something or - somebody? In panic, he began to… — Kenneth Grahame Copy Share Image
“He stood for a moment on the melting snow, distracted, and then began to run down the hill, feeling himself fly as… — James Baldwin Copy Share Image
Suddenly she felt strong and happy. She was not afraid of the darkness or the fog and she knew with a singing… — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
