And then I look at the land after the white men pass through.

Things most men would just pass by, never give a second thought.

When she opened them again the man had passed by.

Then the man got up and passed into the house.

A door opened and a man passed through the waiting room.

Then through the years no man passed that way again.

The two men passed on into the heart of the complex.

More than 250 men passed through that room and out of the life they had known.

He and his men would have passed this way long ago.

The man looked at the picture and passed it on.