Behind the wall jutted the gloomy towers of the city.

Two towers jutted into the blue, one whole and the other shattered off near what he judged had been the top.

Now we were higher, I could make out the towers of a huge castle, jutting into the sea at the island's toe.

Tall towers jutted at all angles: pencils in a cup.

Stars shone down upon a tower jutting far into the nighted sky.

I saw the flat roofs of those great towers jutting above the bank of stratus, and there were tiny people walking on them.

An angular tower jutted vertically from one side to an altitude of perhaps sixty irals.

Black towers jutting into the sky, high pointed roofs like dunce caps, the soft glimmer of a blue window sixty feet off the ground.

A thousand towers, each a marvel to the forest-raised boy, jutted above the artfully manicured treetops.

Eventually, a storm dragged the sub toward Gravesend Bay, where the conning tower, no longer yellow, still juts out of the water.