A person who wants to make a false report would do that, weeping into the phone.

She turned toward him and wept into his shirt for just a moment.

"No one wants to read a book about old men weeping into the telephone."

A woman was standing to the side, weeping into a kerchief.

But she was already bent over, weeping into her hands.

The little boy who had run weeping into her arms was a man again.

I knew that, because he wept into my hair, and called me by her name at the end.

Alone she wept for a long time into her pillow.

She flung her arms around him and wept into his shoulder.

She wept into my shoulder, and I felt very protective.