Up back of the camp.

There were four men back of him now.

George was inside, back of the counter.

Back of him and to one side was a peon with a cape.

Manuel rubbed his forehead with the back of his fist.

Manuel was thinking about the three lads in back of him.

Carl and Nick unloaded the things from the back of the wagon.

Two men tied his suitcase on the back of the car, above our suitcases.

The young man got down, went to the back of the car and untied the suitcase.

He didn’t look at George but looked in the mirror that ran along back of the counter.

The old woman at the table in the back of the room spoke to them and they sat down again with her.

It was dark inside and at the back of the room three girls were sitting at a table with an old woman.

Two of the cuadrilla were back of him, with their capes ready to flop over the fence to distract the bull.

Zurito spoke to two of the other lads of the cuadrilla and they ran out to stand back of Manuel with their capes.

He was a dark-faced boy, and he fixed the stove, putting the pine wood in carefully, shut the door, and went into the back of the hut again.

He sidestepped, swung the cape in back of him, and pivoted, so the bull followed a swirl of cape and then was left with nothing, fixed by the pass, dominated by the cape.