I looked back at the crude buildings, with the great bulk of the Pentagon rising behind them.

Due west, the bulk of Sky's End rose somber against the sky.

The bulk of a teinple rose before him.

At the same time a pale bulk rose from the couch, a polar bear coming out of hibernation.

The glow from the ship intensified as the vast bulk of the vessel rose gracefully into the air.

At last the bulk of the sleeping city rose before him.

The dark bulk of a mountain rose to the east, while far below to the south the foothills ran out into a vast, barren moorland.

There, to the east, the dark bulk of Dublin's walls rose in silhouette against the dawn.

A vast bulk rose again above the surface to westward, streaming water.

But the gray bulk was rising higher in the water, not sinking.