The audience of 9,086 at Nassau Coliseum stirred to its feet.

As the red second-hand passed the eight, the audience stirred and muttered with its own peculiar sort of stage fright.

The audience stirred in anticipation as a gate opened and a lone figure walked out into the holographic jungle.

The audience stirred and leaned forward with anticipation at this suggestion.

The audience stirred, poked one another, hummed with laughter.

The audience stirred slightly, did not dare to mutter.

The audience stirred as the briefer paused to review his notes.

His audience stirred again, looking at each other.

The audience stirred, then settled down and waited expectantly.

She lifted one arm; her spellbound audience never stirred.