trailing along in the rear a small mule followed, bearing a pack.
"The Eye of Dread"
Payne Erskine
Kent nodded, and ran back to the fire, trailing the dripping sack after him.
"Lonesome Land"
B. M. Bower
They had, of course, no definite idea of where they had been, but told of the extraordinary journey of seven moons; of their reaching a place where there was no game and no life; of their trailing over the far-off seas where the sun did not dip at night, and of their hunting, on our return, with slingshots, string traps, and arrows.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook