A woman by the small, quick sound of her feet.
There was a quick sound of his retreating feet.
Saxon sprang to his feet with a quick sound of pleasure.
His breath came in a quick sound, matching mine.
Her breath came in a quick sound, and she held it for a moment.
He settled back, praying that nothing live was behind him, then nearly died when, after a quick scurrying sound, something hit his side.
She was using her old beads; he could tell the thin, quick sound even through the wall separating their chambers.
She opened her mouth, prepared to answer, then closed it again on a quick sound of frustration.
He heard the quick, light sound of crepe-soled shoes in the hall, approaching.
At that moment there was the sound of loud footsteps, heavy and quick, on the wooden stairs below.