Example sentences of "his [noun sg] [adv] [v-ing] [prep] " in BNC.

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1 The condition of his sister still playing on his mind , young Jefferies had fled , saying nothing to anyone until he had read of the seriousness of the crime .
2 Berdichev shivered but stood straighter , his skin still tingling from the shower .
3 In it Timmy would crawl for hours or pull himself up and stand precariously balancing , his napkin invariably falling about his knees .
4 Thanks to television … the nation had an armchair view of the violence : uprooted telegraph poles , rolling down the hill towards the police cordon ; a workmen 's hut dragged into the road and going up in petrol-fed flames ; a lone policeman with his truncheon repeatedly laying into a recumbent miner ; the wall of riot shields parting like the Red Sea as groups of police , in black one-piece suits and NATO helmets , dashed into the crowded pickets while a senior officer , with loud-hailer , encouraged them to ‘ take prisoners ’ .
5 Rory straightened his tie , and with his whisky still burning in his throat , and now his stomach too , he moved along to the gap in the curtains and slid through , back into the ballroom , where people sat drinking at long wooden tables and groups of dancers went whirling round in complicated , ever-changing patterns , all flowing dresses and clasping hands and big red sweaty faces and white shirts and ties and narrow trousers or — even worse — kilts .
6 The day when the search guards were given orders to act roughly , and the little R.A.S.C. captain who came running out of the block with his mouth still bleeding from a blow with a rifle butt .
7 Whitlock smiled politely , his mind still reeling from the way she had dissected his cover story , piece by piece , until there was nothing left for him to hide behind .
8 Detective Inspector Frank Gregson paced slowly back and forth from one side of his office to the other , his gaze occasionally shifting to the blackboard behind his desk .
9 Luke nodded slowly , his gaze never moving from her face .
10 Perhaps the sight of his body visibly aging in front of her .
11 Travis came down beside her then , his body half resting over her , hands framing her face .
12 He retained the Treasurership , but died within a few weeks of his retirement thereby bringing to a sudden end a lifetime 's service to deaf people .
13 He jumped the queue at the ticket counter — his stub realized $I8- but he went on standing there in line , his head babyishly lolling with impatience , before he peeled off into the store-flanked tunnels .
14 I watched Eric fall slowly asleep , his head gently tipping to one side , eyes closing .
15 I make no claim to supernatural powers , nor do I believe in guardian angels et cetera , but suddenly a vision of what is about to occur flashes vivid and uninvited , inside my forehead : the screams , the blood-covered sheets , Pa scurrying round the lawn snatching up the pink and white scraps , calling to his God then staring at the bloody morsels of his daughter as though they 're a jigsaw with missing bits .
16 Aware of his supper rapidly cooling under his arm , Coffin nevertheless let the conversation go on .
17 Through dazed , clouded eyes she gazed up at him , the taste of his kiss still tingling on her mouth , her heart beating an erratic tattoo within her breast .
18 He sat forward and placed his hand on the pad , his palm still tingling from the effects of the shock .
19 He looked down and saw his colleague still lying in the mud , not daring to move .
20 At last he turned north again , his dog still running at his heels , and set off to a village just outside London .
21 Tom Holdfast turned slowly in his chair , his finger still resting on the button which he seemed so loath to irrevocably press .
22 He lay prone on top of her for a few moments then he rolled to one side , panting loudly , his breath slowly returning to normal .
23 Inside the office Scott touched the cheek she had slapped , his breath still coming in gasps .
24 In other towns he 'd left way before the question mark , his Coke still fizzing at the top of the glass .
25 Daak was kicking the wall , his chainsword still hacking at the edges of the hole it had torn in the metallic substance .
26 He leaned still further across the table , his shoulders hunched , his voice scarcely rising above a whisper .
27 ‘ I suppose I should warn you , ’ he said , his voice hardly quavering at all , ‘ that this is a magic sword . ’
28 I would 'ave took that title , Danny , ’ he said passionately , his voice almost breaking with a note of despair .
29 ‘ Bob is a marvellous writer ! ’ said Dyson , his voice almost breaking with emotion at his own generosity .
30 He settled back in the chair , his leg accidentally brushing against Alyssia 's , and looked as though he was highly intrigued by the conversation and in no hurry to excuse himself .
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