1 It was a pig walking on his hind legs.
2 Napoleon, who seldom moved out of a walk, raced ahead of them all.
3 Straw was laid down outside the doors of the farmhouse, and the animals walked on tiptoe.
4 And a moment later, out from the door of the farmhouse came a long file of pigs, all walking on their hind legs.
5 Boxer and Clover pulled the wagon which served as a hearse, and Napoleon himself walked at the head of the procession.
6 The dogs immediately made a ring round Squealer, and escorted him back to the farmhouse as soon as he was able to walk.
7 She would form these very neatly out of pieces of twig, and would then decorate them with a flower or two and walk round them admiring them.
8 After a moment, however, Snowball and Napoleon butted the door open with their shoulders and the animals entered in single file, walking with the utmost care for fear of disturbing anything.
9 It was nearly nine o'clock when Squealer made his appearance, walking slowly and dejectedly, his eyes dull, his tail hanging limply behind him, and with every appearance of being seriously ill.
10 The two cart-horses, Boxer and Clover, came in together, walking very slowly and setting down their vast hairy hoofs with great care lest there should be some small animal concealed in the straw.
11 In their spare moments the animals would walk round and round the half-finished mill, admiring the strength and perpendicularity of its walls and marvelling that they should ever have been able to build anything so imposing.
12 He walked heavily round the shed, looked closely at every detail of the plans and snuffed at them once or twice, then stood for a little while contemplating them out of the corner of his eye; then suddenly he lifted his leg, urinated over the plans, and walked out without uttering a word.