Jack swung a hard fist to the side of my head and knocked me off the log.

Jack swung his legs over the side of the bed.

Jack swung at the wall, pulled the punch just in time.

Jack swung with his fist at Ralph and caught him on the ear.

Jack swung about to see a tall man who had stepped from a doorway beyond the living room.

Jack swung his legs across the mattress and sat on the edge of the bed, not sure what to say.

Jack swung his feet out of bed and onto the floor.

Jack swung his legs off the bed, moving Elvis aside.

Jack swung his legs off the bed and sat up in the darkness.

Jack took the three steps in one and swung open the door.