1 He let the vision possess him as they climbed the hill to the house.
2 He flung the bearskin into the sleigh, climbed to the seat, and drove up to the house.
3 Scarlett slowly climbed the steps after him, her feet leaden.
4 She cried until Charles climbed into bed beside her and tried to comfort her, cried without words until no more tears would come and at last she lay sobbing quietly on his shoulder.
5 Charles' words were confirmed as Peter climbed onto the box and took the whip.
6 Then, she saw him dimly as he climbed down from the seat of a small wagon, heard the clicking of the gate as he came toward her.
7 Prissy climbed in and took the baby in her arms.
8 He climbed onto the seat beside her and picked up the reins.
9 "I'll make a hant out of you if you don't get out of this wagon," said Scarlett, who was in no mood for argument, as she climbed lamely down to the ground.
10 Prissy climbed reluctantly from the wagon with many groans and timorously followed Scarlett up the avenue.
11 Stiffly, Scarlett climbed down from the seat, each movement of agony of aching muscles.
12 Wade was very proud of it and often climbed upon the table beneath where it hung to pat it.
13 He climbed in beside his whimpering wife and turned the horse.
14 She rolled the table under the window, gathered up her skirts, climbed on it and tiptoed to reach the heavy curtain pole.
15 As she climbed the stairs, the faint rumbling of thunder began and, standing on the well-remembered landing, she thought how like the siege cannon it sounded.