But who can say what those ways will lead to?

The way I took led across the state line and south, then west.

The way led him through part of the town, then into a park.

Would doing things her way have led to this same place?

The way led through the music room and there the whole group stopped.

She would certainly pass by, for that way led home.

The way she took led her through the little square they'd come to the night before.

Our way led us through the town where everybody seemed to be standing about doing nothing and speaking very little.

My way through the town led me past the, Minister's house.

So yet again Low was leading the way, only this time the wrong people followed.