Example sentences of "his voice " in BNC.

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1 His voices , insights , personae and images feel truthful and contemporary in a way that most theatre does not .
2 He had closed his eyes again and was once more listening to his voices .
3 Well you can just look at him and do his voices , look !
4 To imagine this is to be aware that the aggressive term which I have applied to Amis 's novelistic method , ‘ ventriloquism ’ , has the drawback of suggesting that when an author throws his voice , the character who receives it will necessarily be found to be inanimate , a dummy .
5 His voice was what is called , I am understanding , Cockney or perhaps Australian . ’
6 His voice croaked .
7 His voice was mean too : mean and foreign .
8 ‘ We thought of that , sir , ’ said the inspector , a touch of melancholy in his voice .
9 What do you mean by us being set in our ways ? ’ he asked , the tone of his voice changing when he put the question .
10 He used the complete gamut of his voice , from a growl like a dog warning its master that it has a sore foot to a high , exalted monotone which he kept for perorations ; and when he was using the words of an Old Testament lament , Isaiah or Zephaniah , to make a piteous effect , he had been known to put his head back and yowl like a tom-cat .
11 At times his voice went through its paces almost independently of the sense .
12 But equally , ’ his voice surged , ‘ they knew that the Lord would provide .
13 James nodded to him as though for confirmation and then said loudly , ‘ Let us go to the Castle — ’ He became aware that the further reaches of the crowd were out of hearing and shouted at the top of his voice , ‘ Let us go — along to the Castle — and let us see — what John Menzies — will do about the Act ! ’
14 ‘ Tell the laird , ’ James Menzies began , then raised his voice so that he could be heard as well by the crowd as by the factor .
15 ’ He was wandering now , his voice had dropped as he struggled to keep his thread and a restlessness at the back of the gathering broke out in shouts of ‘ Speak up !
16 We need a little ceremony ’ — he dropped his voice — ‘ it will keep the women happy .
17 ‘ Now , ’ said Cameron , letting his voice peal round the yard , ‘ we wish you happiness and health , Alexander and Mary McLaggan .
18 The lords in parliament , and in the courthouse and the castle , they do not know how we live — they know nothing about us , except that we will die for them , to protect their forts in India and in Scotland ’ — his voice sharpened suddenly , his arm swung round and pointed north and a gust of response rose out of the crowd — ‘ we have always been good at that , their demands can never be satisfied , regiments for the colonies , indentured servants and labourers for the plantations , they have scoured Scotland like a killing wind and the men have been whirled away in the blast of it .
19 His voice was barbed with irony .
20 His voice changed abruptly .
21 Cameron shot down the little casement of the window and roared out in his own language , with the whole strength of his voice , ‘ We are here , friends !
22 His voice rose suddenly : ‘ By twos — to the right about — march ! ’
23 He hugged Cameron and said , ‘ Mister Campsie , Mister Campsie ’ — his voice cooed on a high note , not his at all , as though he was possessed by the spirit of a woman who had nursed him once .
24 Once a man sang with a little laugh in his voice ,
25 I love the Deep South honey in his voice . ’
26 Now his wife seemed to have snatched his voice to lament for him , joined by her daughters , by his aunts and sisters , all beating their faces and rubbing ash and black soot on to their cheeks .
27 He could speak no longer : he 'd swallowed his voice , choking on the words , while his wife 's voice , which had always been weak and incoherent before , rose high into the air , followed by those of his daughters and his sisters .
28 His voice was reassuring , but I was worried .
29 Therefore he is asking for trouble , and he receives it suddenly and in full measure , above the groundswell of heckling , at the hands of a divinity student who reminds him at the top of his voice about Fedka , a dangerous escaped convict now roaming ‘ our town ’ and originally a serf of Stepan 's whom he sold into military service to pay a gambling debt :
30 And the over-use of an extra microphone , giving his voice the qualities of a US TV cop with a bull horn , made many of the lyrics unintelligible , removing the thrust of his carefully-penned portraits of despair .
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