Miles closed the door behind them and started in with the shifty eye.

Miles started to speak but closed his mouth instead.

Miles started in on his own waffle, and for a minute, neither of them said anything.

Miles left school early in 1916 and started a motorcycle rental business.

Miles took the roll and started breaking off bits for the goldfish.

Miles started reading again, finished, and looked up.

Miles started to turn away, but then added absently, "Do you want a kitten?"

Miles starts the fitting process by measuring the player's head with the calipers.

Miles himself started tackling every person within reach, passing on the order of the day.

Miles started to lift them, but the effort was sabotaged by a particularly savage twinge of pain.