At the far end of the meadow was the towering lilac hedge, skirting the lane
that led to Judge Pillier's house, and the scent of its heavy blossoms met them like a soft and tender embrace of welcome.
The Owls shrieked as they flapped along the lanes
in the darkness, And that night they struck at a mouse--and missed him.
"You see that green lane
there," he broke off, pointing to a romantic path winding along the heath side; "it was along there he used to go of a night to meet her after every one was in bed; and when it all came out there was a regular cartload of bottles found there.
He heard the clatter of hoofs, the whip stung across his face, a third antagonist struck him between the eyes, and the man he held wrenched himself free and made off down the lane
in the direction from which he had come.
From the gateway, This Moment, there runneth a long eternal lane
BACKWARDS: behind us lieth an eternity.
When the woman had patted her on the back, and said "Good-by," the donkey, at a strong hint from the man's stick, set off at a rapid walk along the lane
toward the point Maggie had come from an hour ago, while the tall girl and the rough urchin, also furnished with sticks, obligingly escorted them for the first hundred yards, with much screaming and thwacking.
"And really, I do not think the impression will soon be over," said Emma, as she crossed the low hedge, and tottering footstep which ended the narrow, slippery path through the cottage garden, and brought them into the lane
Gurth accordingly hastened his pace, in order to gain the open common to which the lane
led, but was not so fortunate as to accomplish his object.
Here and there a sallow, begrimed face looked out from a gloomy doorway at the strangers, and increased Eppie's uneasiness, so that it was a longed-for relief when they issued from the alleys into Shoe Lane
, where there was a broader strip of sky.
was a veritable path in a fairyland that night -- a shimmering, mysterious place, full of wizardry in the white-woven enchantment of moonlight.
The rows of tall Lombardy poplars down its lane
stood out in stately, purple silhouette against the sky.
The man wanted--what the man found a little lower down the lane
, hidden in a dismantled part of the church-yard wall--a letter from a young lady.