A. J. poured out three big shots.

Dick had three axes under his arm.

Uncle George and the three Indian men stood up.

Dick put the three axes down on the little dock.

Then three more came over further down the wall.

He had cut his foot very badly with an ax three days before.

Later when he started to operate Uncle George and three Indian men held the woman still.

My family have been prominent, well-to-do people in this Middle Western city for three generations.

All the men had beards and there were three deer in the back of the wagon, their thin legs sticking stiff over the edge of the wagon box.

The kid came out and had to kill five bulls because you can’t have more than three matadors, and the last bull he was so tired he couldn’t hardly get the sword in.