The bent old man leaned on his cane in front of the table.

Then I stood up, headed for the door, moving slowly, leaning on my cane.

The little gray mouse woman was still waiting, leaning on her cane.

Leaning on his cane, he took a seat at the table.

We left then, me walking carefully and leaning on my cane.

The man leaned on his cane and looked at them all.

I followed her, leaning on my cane and carrying the dish of baby food.

She stood there, leaning on her cane, waiting for the next express.

She leaned on her cane and pushed herself to a standing position.

Leaning heavily on his cane he walked from the room.