Several miles below they ran in to the bank, and all four walked down to look at the bad water.

I could see them about half a mile away still running wild.

A mile or two, perhaps three, they could run before their horses gave out.

Maybe a mile and a half - nothing compared to the long distance runs we'd done in the Academy.

The first 1.5 miles of the trail run through a primarily industrial area in Dennis.

But that mile and a quarter - he hasn't run in four months.

A mile more and the road ran into a paved highway.

We had to know where 40 miles of electrical wire ran, in and out.

It is often tradition that the last mile the participants ran.

He hadn't come all these miles, most in the pouring rain, to turn and run at the last second.