A few cars passed by, and people looked at me.

Not a single car had passed while we did this.

Another car passed slowly enough to get a good look, and then went on its way.

Her car pulled out from in front of the store and passed him.

Only a few cars had passed during the last ten minutes.

Any second now a car would pass and she'd wave her arms.

Finally, cars pass through the light and leave the network.

The car passed under a light some twenty feet away.

Now and again another car passed, but there was little sound; few people came along here in the evening.

The street was quite quiet, except when now and again a car passed.