He was blanketing his horse, and Isabel had flown into the sitting-room.
How the bright years have flown Since I was a child scarce to maidenhood grown!
For Barnaby himself, the time which had flown by, had passed him like the wind.
Ah, for the voice that has flown away like a bird to an unknown shore!
The blood had flown violently to his neck, which was burning him.