The ferryman with the bent back wasn't smiling any longer.
I saw bent backs straighten, and dead eyes spark to life.
Ahead of him he could see the bent back of a man.
"Or lie on the floor and let me set my feet on your bent back."
He grinned, looking at the two bent backs and the big packs ahead of him moving through the trees.
They could see behind it the bent back of a man who was pushing his head into the internal works to master their simple secrets.
Following the bent back of the man ahead of me into the dark warehouse.
Over his bent back Will saw the crowd stir.
Sure enough, at the same hour, I saw him coming up the hill; but very slowly, with a bent back and a heavy head.
Jan's bent back was burning like fire before they reached the far end.