A familiar figure swung himself out of the cabin of the first truck.

From beside the head of the bed, a figure swung suddenly upon Lucille.

By the 20th century, the figures had once again swung the Protestants' way, and they are to this day about two thirds of the population.

For a second or two they regarded each other in silence, then the figure swung away and was gone.

A black figure stepped through, swung the door shut behind it with a loud clang, and turned to face him.

At that moment, another figure swung aboard the cab.

Startled, the masked figure swung around toward the Indian display.

A figure swung into view in one of the empty window-frames.

The figure reached the gap, stopped and then swung itself against the rock, feeling for the staples.

The necessary adjustments made, the larger figure stepped back and swung.