Then a man who had come over from the other fire said, I know that voice.

He had not heard that voice for a long time.

It would be many years before he heard that voice again.

One way or another I'd see him every day, hear that voice.

You won't hear that voice on the evening news, either.

I wonder if you know that voice in your part of the world?

Where have I heard that voice, she wondered, a million times!

She had run away from home to seek out that voice.

It's all a bit of fun, until you hear that voice.

At times they despair that their voice will not be heard.