1 He stretched out his legs, drove his heels into the road to keep the sled from slipping forward, and bent her head back between his hands.
2 She waited while he seated himself with crossed legs in the front of the sled; then she crouched quickly down at his back and clasped her arms about him.
3 His thickset torso was supported by short sturdy legs, always incased in the finest leather boots procurable and always planted wide apart like a swaggering small boy's.
4 She entered, and behind her, almost hidden by her voluminous calico skirts, came her twelve-year-old daughter, squirming against her mother's legs.
5 She was a brown little creature, with skinny legs like a bird and a myriad of pigtails carefully wrapped with twine sticking stiffly out from her head.
6 What a pity legs could not be shown, she thought, pulling up her petticoats and regretfully viewing them, plump and neat under pantalets.
7 No, a fine little stallion with legs two yards long.
8 She could have bitten off her tongue for that slip, for he laughed softly as he crossed Gerald's legs.
9 In a moment Phil came down, all long legs and arms and awkwardness.
10 He stretched out his long legs in their scarred high boots for them to admire.
11 Rhett Butler lounged in the shadows, his long legs in their elegant boots crossed negligently, his dark face an unreadable blank.
12 And they were new, not ragged, with dirty bare flesh and hairy legs showing through.
13 She paced the floor in her bare feet, her nightgown clinging to her legs and the more she walked the stronger became her foreboding.
14 Her mind felt numb and so did her legs, numb as in a nightmare when she tried to run and could not move them.
15 Her legs were leaden, trembling with fatigue and strain, and she shivered with cold from the clammy sweat that soaked her body.