He speaks in jerks, arms akimbo, hands thrust deep in trousers pockets.

Williams was whistling cheerfully, with his hands thrust deep into his pockets.

Lacy whistled a few bars, his hands thrust deep into his trouser-pockets.

He had the peel thrust deep in the belly of the hearth.

His hands were thrust deep in the pockets of his overcoat.

Tembarom got up and stood with his hands thrust deep in his pockets.

Her hands were thrust deep into the pockets of a white duck skirt.

Hands thrust deep into his pockets David took a turn about the room.

I huddled inside my trench coat, my hands thrust deep in my pockets.

There he stood looking out with his hands thrust deep into his pockets.

His body bounded to an upright attitude, his hands thrust deep into pockets.

Madog's sword had thrust deep, plunging through the fragile flesh of Lucius's brother.

The miserable guy stood up with his hands thrust deep in his pockets.

He had squared himself on the threshold, his hands thrust deep in his pockets.

These stood with coats buttoned up and hands thrust deep down in their pockets.

Her body grew cold, chilling even her bare feet thrust deep in her slippers.