The great beast knocked him down, stared momentarily and casually retreated into the bush.

For a few moments, man and beast stared at each other, neither sure of the other's intentions.

For a long moment, the beast and I stared at each other.

However, he stated that beast was staring at him for a while.

The beast stopped too, and stared back at her.

Man and beast stared at each other in dumb compassion.

We never know until the beast of opportunity is staring us in the face.

Suddenly the great beast raised his head, and stared in the direction or the palace.

As the beast stared at him, he saw its muscles gather and he fired.

As the beast stared at us, he whispered again.