And the two carriages passed on towards their different destinations.

Now, though, when a carriage passed they would sometimes chuck a stone after it.

The train moved forward, the carriages passed by them, and went on slowly up the line.

As the carriage passed the next street, she saw a man standing in the shadows.

You must get off the road and let our carriages pass.

The carriage left immediately and passed within a few feet of them.

He walks almost another block before an open carriage passes in the other direction.

A little later, a carriage passed, carrying a crowd of men, all unfamiliar faces.

There they lay and caught their breath until the carriage passed.

Or did people do the same when the carriage of someone like Muneat passed?