I followed his brown old back over the hot stones.

At the same time, she closed her fingers over the stone.

She seemed to pick her way over the stones a bit more carefully than he would have.

Did you not also walk over the same stones?' he asked softly.

The air was cool in the valley and you could hear the river over the stones down below.

His hand closed over the stone and he felt it grow warm.

He took my right hand, and brought the wrist over the yellow stone.

And then the crack as his back broke over the stone.

They came slowly over the stones, and stopped at the dark figure that lay upon the ground.

"Help me pull a heavy chest right over the stone that goes up and down!"