Jack drove the lane and drew the coverage toward him.

Jack drew a deep breath and let it out with the first ring.

Jack drew his leg suddenly from the water, and threw it over the log.

Jack drew him into the house with the kind of firm hand that said he had no choice in the matter.

Jack drew a deep breath and let it out.

Jack draws Sally into his own private investigation of the incident.

When it was almost upon him, Jack smiled and drew his blade.

Jack drew back against the brick side of the men's toilet.

Jack sat on the couch, his arms tightly around him, looking pale and drawn.

I wouldn't have noticed this if Jack hadn't drawn it to my attention.