I brushed the sand off the back of my robe.

The folds at the back of her black robe separated slightly.

I grabbed Joshua by the back of his robe and began to drag him away.

Death felt something crawling up the back of his robe, pause for a minute on his shoulder, and leap.

She pressed closebehind him, hanging on to the back of his robe as he led her along thetunnel.

By the way, the back of his robe, along the edge, looked scorched.

Someone grabbed the back of his robe and pulled him away as the trolleys crashed down.

His body pushed against the back of my robe.

He stood up and brushed off the back of his robe.

With one hand she brushed delicately at the back of Faile's robe.