He turned to look back at me without slowing his pace.

Up ahead, he made a left and slowed his pace.

Eventually she slowed her pace, and he soon saw why.

We left the bridge behind, but I didn't slow my pace.

He seemed to want to speak to me, so I slowed my pace to allow him to approach.

Not until the park gate came into view did she slow her pace.

She put her hand on his arm and slowed their pace.

They slowed their pace, taking it one step at a time.

He slowed his pace, and allowed himself a small smile.

Every step was reluctant, and time seemed to slow its pace.