111.   He thought she looked like a vast boulder, dressed in a chenille robe, that some one had rolled to the door.

112.   He was expected to superintend a grand banquet looking like this.

113.   He was lean and looked like a runner.

114.   He was solidly built and looked like a rugged quarterback.

115.   He was still breathing hard from his few minutes of play, but his face looked like stone.

116.   He wore a baggy tracksuit with what looked like a jam stain down the front and egg yolk all down the sleeve.

117.   He wore a suit, and had a sombrero, and looked like the owner of a hacienda.

118.   Hearts tried to muster a response but looked like a side that had already accepted defeat.

119.   Helmeted, armed with long, spear-like boards, the surfers looked like gladiators going out to engage in mortal combat.

120.   Her body looked like dark mahogany, and the lights and shades created by the dim bulbs were silver and sludge-green.