And the figure extended a hand, but did not turn toward her.

The red figure that had been attached there fell over and turned black.

The figure turned and brought her stick down hard on something in the corridor.

At this movement the other figure turned, almost ran back into the cover of the trees.

The great black figure turned his attention to the office itself.

The figure did not turn its eyes in their direction but went directly through the outer door.

The two little figures hesitated, started back, stopped and turned.

The figure stopped, turned their way, and seemed to be waiting.

As they looked the figure turned, walked a few steps, and came back again to his old position.

But the figure turned before she could be sure and went into the library.