We made our way through the ruins with a guide on hand to tell us about the history and culture.

There the jungle had been cut back and we made our way through the ruins.

Had they lost others in their flight through the ruins?

"Why don't you want us to look through the ruins?"

I left my hut to go walking through the ruins.

But more important, I really feel we're near the end of our crawl through the ruins.

It seemed they walked for hours through the ruins of the vast city.

I dragged myself to my feet, turned and began to move back through the ruins.

Long before he could find his slow way through the ruins the end would have come.

I kept coming back to it and walking through the ruins, trying to figure out what had happened.