Tsh't saw both arms grope for a box-a bio-support unit designed for maintaining small animals sampled from an ecosystem.

Then, just as a thick, muscled arm groped into the bush where he crouched, there was a distant shout.

An arm groped for a hold through the leaves, heaving to shift the incubus, and the effort fetched a great groan.

Round the corner a long arm was groping, walking on its fingers towards Sam, who was lying nearest, and towards the hilt of the sword that lay upon him.

An arm groped for him.

A human arm through the window curtain, groping, dancing like a hand puppet.

Her right arm, stuck between her back and the mattress, groped for her weapon, which was digging into her hip.