81.   Then she passed the phone to Bob, whose voice sounded bright and energetic as ever.

82.   The voice sounded as if it had never disappeared into exile.

83.   There is another bird, the diamond firetail from Australia, whose voice sounds like some kind of woodwind, an oboe perhaps.

84.   There were three young children at the table, and as the room emptied of late risers, their voices sounded loudly.

85.   They strike a chord because their voices sound like ours.

86.   Until you get used to it, your own voice sounds like that of Darth Vader.

87.   Voices sound hollow.

88.   What her voice sounded like.

89.   While his voice sounds as amiable as ever, the bombast grows overbearing.