The woman came to stand a few feet from him.

A woman stood a few feet in front of him on the next higher step.

Standing a few feet away from him was a small black girl.

The whole time he stood a few feet from me with his back to the front door.

He turned to a woman standing a few feet away.

Both times she stood over the ball, the cup less than 2 feet away.

He was a small man, standing only 5 feet and four inches.

He stood a few feet behind the driver and to the side.

I stared at my second son, who stood three feet from me.

The man, who stood many feet away, had been staring at her when their eyes met.