'He looks like a winter tree,' whispered the other Tunneller.

The winter trees stood black and unbodied against a sky like a forest fire.

The small procession made its way down the path under the winter trees and away.

Heads low, eyes sharp, they flew off in all directions over a mass of black winter trees.

The town, bustling in summer, was as still as a winter tree.

On the right a long, double line of winter trees could be just seen.

A hiss of breath escaped from his teeth like wind through winter trees.

The hunters were gazing backward over their shoulders at the winter trees.

The winter trees stood tall and dark against the grey sky.

For all her bulk it was as though she had, from a great winter tree, become a summer one.