I felt even more out of step with most white students.

He felt with his right hand and found the other's face.

I feel better with both of you going rather than only one.

At once he began to feel his way with me.

The house still didn't feel right to him, with his mother gone.

Yet he couldn't feel his one hand with the other.

For a moment, I felt alone with the city at my feet.

They would, I feel, take all their personal things with them.

I felt my way forward with both hands and feet.

I have felt you with her, and the feeling is good.