But with every death the rage against him grows stronger.
Even as the renegade's rage with the West grew, his family became fascinated by it.
He walked up and down the streets while rage grew in him steadily, then made his way to Emily's.
The rage for antique outdoor pieces to put in a garden, or even indoors, has been growing over the last five years.
The rage in me grew stronger, ever more dangerous.
It seemed for a moment that my rage and despair could grow no greater.
His rage grew with each step he took.
A rage had grown inside him that he didn't understand.
All this time my rage had been growing until the chamber seemed to swim in a red mist.
Spencer's rage at the press has grown in recent years, and with much justification.
