There were a dozen motor cars parked in front of Weltevreden, Blaine's Bentley amongst them.

A Silver Cloud Rolls-Royce was parked amongst the trees in the misty morning.

The white Krikkit warship was parked amongst the stark grey crags of the asteroid, alternately flaring under arclights or disappearing in shadow.

He had parked the starship Heart of Gold amongst the huge jostling dim hulks that crowded the sky here above Krikkit, and had entered what appeared to be the biggest and most important of the sky buildings, armed with nothing but a Zap gun and something for his headaches.

Million-dollar motor boats were parked amongst million-dollar yachts, all being lovingly cleaned and polished by uniformed crews.

It ended where a motor vehicle had been parked amongst a screening thicket of wild ebony.

One morning he drove the Land-Rover alone to the farthest limits of Jabulani and parked in a hidden place amongst camel Thorn trees.

His car was mud-splattered, parked amongst the jeeps and armoured personnel carriers, a hundred yards from the helicopter pad.