He couldn't feel much in any of his limbs just yet.

In 1815 he began to lose the use of his limbs.

Something was strange about John's body, and not just the lack of limbs.

I went over to where he was working on a pile of dead limbs.

Little one, may you grow large, powerful of limb and mind.

The trees were very large, with a huge spread of limb.

None of his limbs seemed to remember how to function.

Every man among us who has the use of his limbs naturally wants to go.

In any case, some sort of limbs are flying this way and that through the air.

They searched for some time, but found no evidence of such limbs.