Like many things having to do with the elusive Greene, however, the note seems to make this less, rather than more, clear.

The notes seem to come from every which way, as in a 12-tone row.

And the notes don't seem like something Gault would do.

In the circumstances, my note would hardly seem of great importance.

The high notes seemed to be coming a little easier.

The notes almost seemed to turn into a pure musical energy.

The notes had personal details and did not seem to be the work of someone off campus.

There seemed a little note of contempt in her voice.

To me the ringing notes seemed to last for an eternity.

The notes seemed to be coming from all directions at once.