The only road home is through the forest, I thought.
Do you see where the river and the road cut through the forest about five miles above the city?
Long enough to walk through the forest, and to come home.
To walk through the forest for months, to know no other care than to get better!
If anything, they seemed to move through the forest more quickly than before.
They were, some of them at least, coming through the forest.
It was not dark yet, but night would set in long before they got through the forest.
They'd gone like the wind together across field and through forest.
They would have forced their way down through the forest to the road.
He started to walk through the forest more quickly, looking for the blue sky and open country far in front of him.
