When they reached the village, the Hazel-nut child left off pricking the horse, and the poor tired creature pursued its way at a snail's pace
. The Hazel-nut child took advantage of this, and crept down the horse's leg; then he ran to his aunt and asked her for a comb.
The travellers followed, with gladdened hearts, but at a snail's pace
; for their poor horses could scarcely drag one leg after the other.
He fixed his gaze upon a white sunshade that was advancing at snail's pace
from the beach.
So we crept along at a snail's pace
, with much stumbling and falling--the guards keeping up a singsong chant ahead of us, interspersed with certain high notes which I found always indicated rough places and turns.
The wind was favourable, and I had thought to tow them back under sail, but the wind baffled, then died away, and our progress with the oars was a snail's pace
. And it was such dispiriting effort.
Thither he directed his steps,--running sometimes, and sometimes, with a strange perversity, loitering at a snail's pace
, or stopping altogether and idly breaking the hedges with a stick.
The revolver I had dropped, so that while we were both strong swimmers it seemed to me that we moved at a snail's pace
through the water.
"But we go at such a snail's pace
," said Sally, shaking her head impatiently.
It was very hard, but I turned back, though with a heavy heart, and began laboriously and methodically to plod over the same tedious ground at a snail's pace
; stopping to examine minutely every speck in the way, on all sides, and making the most desperate efforts to know these elusive characters by sight wherever I met them.
Though we must have made it over fifty miles from Melbourne, we had done it at a snail's pace
; and those stolen oats had brisked the old girl up to such a pitch that she fairly bolted when she felt her nose turned south.
We were flying at a snail's pace
but a few feet above the ground--literally feeling our way along through the darkness, for both moons had set, and the night was black with the clouds that are to be found only at Mars's two extremities.
Now that he was positive that the woman ahead of him was indeed Jane, and that she had again fallen into the hands of the Russian, it seemed that with all the incredible speed of his fleet and agile muscles he moved at but a snail's pace