The coach rolled on a little way and stopped just before the bridge.

Slowly, the coach rolled on down the hill, and when Elizabeth looked back again, the road was deserted.

Within five minutes the coach rolled to a stop with a jerk even worse than the start.

The coach rolled slowly, so the people walking could keep up with it.

The coach rolled to a stop in front of the drawbridge.

As the coach rolled into sight, Colin told me to get out there and stop it.

Enough to let us get along even when no coaches roll through for days at a time.

In silence, as the coach rolled through the night countryside near the city, the deadline passed.

The coach rolled through the streets of Bonk once more.

Suddenly a coach rolled up and the driver jumped down to open the door.