On the road, a horse kicked feebly here and there.

The man struggled and kicked feebly, but to no avail.

The baby, a little boy no longer than her hand, lay in a puddle, kicking feebly.

She kicked feebly, waved limbs that did not know how to move.

He kicked at me feebly from under the sheet.

For moments he lay, clutching his throat and kicking feebly.

He kicked feebly, and his body began to twist.

Her face was beginning to go purple, and her feet kicked feebly.

Down it went, and lay on the ground kicking feebly.

He held the man up before him, legs kicking feebly.