Walking alongside the house, I stood listening into the night.

It shows the two women looking in opposite directions, listening into the darkness behind them.

Again I sat up, listening and peering into the darkness.

In some cases, when we object to somebody they listen and take it into account.

For a long time I waited, not moving a muscle, listening into the night.

I listened to his mind, following the act of creation into the distance as he wandered back to bed.

We washed up there, and Archie went down by the river again to listen into the night.

On one hand they listen into the world and spy for America.

Getting out, he stood beside the car and listened into the night.

From time to time we drew up to listen into the night.