1 The garden, curiously enough, was a quarter of a mile from the house, and the way to it led up a shallow draw past the cattle corral.
2 That snake hung on our corral fence for several days; some of the neighbours came to see it and agreed that it was the biggest rattler ever killed in those parts.
3 The men could not go farther than the barns and corral.
4 The cattle in the corral ate corn almost as fast as the men could shell it for them, and we hoped they would be ready for an early market.
5 Each withdrew to a far corner of his own corral, and then they made for each other at a gallop.
6 We all stood by and watched admiringly while Fuchs rode into the corral with a pitchfork and prodded the bulls again and again, finally driving them apart.
7 She got her cattle home, turned them into the corral, and went into the house, into her room behind the kitchen, and shut the door.
My Antonia By Willa CatherContext Highlight In BOOK 4. The Pioneer Woman's Story: III 8 On the outskirts of town were the remount depots where horses and mules milled about in large corrals, and along side streets were the hospitals.
9 We could not so much as see the corrals, but we knew the steers were over there, huddled together under the north bank.