The ring seemed to heat her anger, focus her hate.

The ring on his left hand seemed to throb.

The ring seemed to have been stolen by one of the women (he kept no male serfs in the house and never had visitors).

The ruby ring seemed to stare back at him.

The ring of lights from above seemed to be mounted on a ceiling.

"But the rings seem to work like magnets," thought Digory.

The rings seem to be different from those of other planets.

Even through the satin, the ring seemed to burn her fingers.

The ring was very dim - all soft pastel - and seemed more of an illusion than anything else.

The ring of gipsies seemed to have come closer to the two fighters.