The scars covered his entire back from shoulders to waist.

A scar down her face-and I expect there's makeup will cover it for social occasions-and the loss of an ear, hidden by a wig?

His tongue had been cut out; a dark scar covered the stump at the bottom of his mouth, oozing blood.

The calloused scars of the ox-yoke covered his shoulders.

Small scars covered its surface; he was no pen-pusher.

Over the months, scars had slowly covered the sore places in her mind but sometimes, especially at Kew, the pain took her breath away.

As for his own game, it is clear, that the fires, no matter his age or what muffling scars cover his body, still burn fiercely.

Small white scars covered her face and hands, but those would undoubtedly fade away in time.

Linear scars mostly from social interaction eventually cover the bulk of the body.

I had to take his word that the scars covered the space between.