Two days later, my wife and I were walking through the neighborhood.

He and his wife were just walking along, talking, not paying any attention to their kid.

As my wife and I walked by, he asked for directions.

The eleven people in the room quickly stood to attention as the President and his wife walked through the door.

He and his wife walked on, looking pleased with themselves.

The colonel and his wife walked them to the door.

"My wife actually can't walk down the street without being recognized," he said.

The General and his wife walked into the big kitchen.

One morning last week, my wife and I walked around the garden, just to see what had grown in the night.