We were moving beyond the end of the village street and up over open ground again.

They drew up before a small building in the middle of a village street.

She made a great thing of looking up and down the village street.

Out of the village street they came at last into the clearing.

The party led on through the short village street, already deserted.

Then he too turned and followed the big man up the village street.

So he stood up to his work, and came into permanent view of the village street.

It seemed a better idea than sitting in the village street for three hours.

Below him, in the village street, he saw men and women.

The village streets had come alive with children and parents.