1 Then, last summer at a political speaking in a grove of oak trees at Jonesboro, they both suddenly became aware of Scarlett O'Hara.
2 Scarlett knew that the fragrance carried on the faint breeze came from the grove of great oaks in the rear of the big house.
3 Conversation was dying out when, in the lull, everyone in the grove heard Gerald's voice raised in furious accents.
4 In the rays of the late afternoon sun, every well-remembered field and forest grove was green and still, with an unearthly quiet that struck terror to Scarlett's heart.
5 She was nearing a frivolous grove of birch and poplar and wild plum trees.
6 The cloudy white blossoms of the plum trees filled the grove with a springtime mistiness which gave an illusion of distance.
7 They drove to the birch grove on the south shore of Lake Minniemashie.
8 They were passing a grove of scrub poplars, feeble by day but looming now like a menacing wall.
9 Set back on a swell of land at my right, I saw a wide farm-house, with a red barn and an ash grove, and cattle-yards in front that sloped down to the highroad.
10 Well go thy way: thou shalt not from this grove.
11 The brigade was halted in the fringe of a grove.
12 It landed in the grove, and exploding redly flung the brown earth.
13 From a position in the rear of the grove a battery was throwing shells over it.
14 Looking down an aisle of the grove, the youth and his companion saw a jangling general and his staff almost ride upon a wounded man, who was crawling on his hands and knees.
15 First in this grove did a strange chance meet his steps and allay his fears; first here did Aeneas dare to hope for safety and have fairer trust in his shattered fortunes.