Two staggering steps to catch my balance, then I was running for the exit.

He walked a hundred fast steps, then ran again.

Little steps of onyx ran all this way and that.

High steps ran above the entrance to a tea room.

There were steps up the middle of the ramp, running between rails.

He made himself straighten, ran the two steps to the window.

But one false step in the dark and he ran the risk of damaging the plates.

But these steps often run into entrenched local interests, and the progress is slow.

A few steps behind him ran a second warrior.

If all goes well, the next step would be running on land.