As soon as the dyed silk slid over his skin, a hairy leg poked through the slit.

Two young white legs poked crazily over its back.

He almost fell, but fortunately his legs poked through inside the ladder, and he was able to scramble back up.

Here and there, the upturned legs of furniture poked through the gloom like the skeletons of small dinosaurs, protruding from their native rock formations.

His arms and legs, all awry, were poking from the edges of the fallen cornice.

Her buttocks bounced and skidded over the tile, and her free leg poked futilely at him.

Her left leg bent the wrong way at the knee, and a jagged red piece of shinbone poked through the denim.

Ingeniously packed, their legs poked between those of the chairs and the openwork of the footstools.

A few arms and legs and the muzzle of a rifle poked out of the snow.

The legs poke out of what appears to be darkness but is actually a pair of side curtains that open out to reveal two more walkers.