Then the voices fell away and the music took hold of the room.

When the voices fell still she looked up and found them both waiting for her to speak.

George's voice rose and fell as he talked into the telephone.

His voice rose and fell, but it was impossible to make out any of the words.

His voice fell and took on a note of awe.

Their voices fell low and, at the bar, no one could hear what happened after that.

Five hours later the voice fell silent, though they knew he was still alive.

Then the voice fell silent, and a moment later he realized that they were alone.

His voice rose, fell, was silent a moment, and then talked on.

Who I am, the voice said, and then fell silent, as if that actually explained something.