The body was left by the track as the column moved on.

The column moved off, through the trees, and she kept her eyes open, waiting for whatever chance might come.

Out into the open moved the long column of cars.

The columns are moving slowly, eight to ten miles per hour.

From the windows we saw the small column move off and leave the camp.

Once the column was moving, she reached for the water bottle.

Then, at his signal, the column moved off down the street.

The column would move again but without fear of another confrontation.

The column was moving through the city heading for the sea.

This column has moved three different times of its own accord.