Bent back.

Manuel lay back.

Let’s go back, Tom.

Manuel looked back.

He looked at her back.

Come on back to Hogan’s.

He looked on at her back.

Come on back to the hotel.

Back against the red planks.

Zurito leaned back, relieved.

Olz looked back at the priest.

He leaned back against a post.

“Back to the hotel,” Jack says.

The doctor stepped back, angry.

They went back to their corners.

Go on back to the kitchen, nigger.

We went back and Jack got dressed.

Now he leaned back, calling to him.

You can walk back around the point.

He just told him to go back to town.

I rode back to the farm in the cart.

He won’t be back before five o’clock.

Didn’t they know enough to keep back?

She sat there with her back toward him.

Manuel waved back the men with the capes.

Billy Tabeshaw went back and fastened it.

The bull hit him in the small of the back.

It was too late to get back to Charlevoix.

They could see from his back how angry he was.

Nick lay back with his father’s arm around him.

The two Indians sent them back to the shanties.

“Pull back that quilt, will you, George?” he said.

He pulled back the blanket from the Indian’s head.

Jim took a long pull on his way back to the house.

Ag went back to Torre di Mosta to open a hospital.

“I’ll be back in the morning,” the doctor said, standing up.

He found Nick sitting with his back against a tree, reading.

As he walked back along the halls he thought of Ag in his bed.

He pushed the shells back in against the spring of the magazine.

I enjoyed the counter-raid so thoroughly that I came back restless.

Nick went back and lay down with his face in the blanket by the fire.

Before he went back to the front they went into the Duomo and prayed.

As the trout’s back came up out of the water the minnows jumped wildly.

The priest skipped back onto the scaffolding just before the drop fell.

He was glad to be back to a comfortable bed and warm food and the shop.

Marjorie sat on the blanket with her back to the fire and waited for Nick.

“Should I let it drop?” Marjorie called back, holding the line in her hand.

She walked back to where Jim was lying and shook him once more to make sure.

“Yeah. Aint it a beauty?” Jim got it onto his back to carry to the smokehouse.

He put the apple butter jar back in the pack and cut bread for two sandwiches.