Santa Maria, what sort of man do think I am?

A foolish sort of question (though I made it sound a statement), for such men think the whole world knows them.

Almost a shy sort of laugh, Carrie thought, though it couldn't be.

He wondered what the other sorts of magician might think about all this.

The sort who stood no nonsense, thought Juliet, and she could imagine her as a ward sister.

"This sort of issue, there are a lot more people than you think on our side."

She probably lived that sort of life herself, Stephen thought.

The sort of a woman I thought that made friends easily.

Shirley's sort of getting on to you a bit I think we'd better make a move.

But not the sort of fellow Pd trust, the colonel thought to himself.