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Usage examples of banged.

Now, pushed by officers and sergeants, the survivors of those conscripts spread along the counter-guard or sheltered in the dry ditch and banged their muskets at the smoke-wreathed wall above them.

I was powerfully reminded of those American motion pictures of the 1930s and 40s, set in some vast and dehumanized state or federal penitentiary, in which the prisoners banged their eating utensils against the bars at the appearance of the tyrannical warden.

I banged into one of the desks, overturned a wastebasket, then finally reached the opposite wall.

They banged and kicked the door to get it open, and the steel juddered and jarred.

Dan banged the Irish drum, and they both were participants in the musicales held in the bandstand on the courthouse lawn.

One by one the squibbed muskets banged, their sound echoing forlornly across the shallow valley.

Half a dozen of them were huge and carried swords in their hands, and the nozzles of acid guns banged against their hips.

Gwyn while the publicity boy banged his head against the wall of a nearby phone booth, rearranging interviews.

Two teenage girls, both dressed in skimpy shorts and skimpier halters, tramped into the office, banged on the silver bell, and exercised their magenta-lined lips until the manager emerged from the back room.

Paula to assert herself in a large group such as this, but when none of the rowdy troublemakers paid any attention to her, she leaned forward and banged her clenched fist on the table.

With a tremendous force of will, Beverly Crusher rushed out of the room and banged a wall panel to shut the door behind her.

She watched him think a minute after Dorrie Clarke had banged the door, then swiftly wrote something on a piece of paper which he took from a notebook.

Ortega banged on the hatch coaming as we climbed aboard and the turbines awoke with a whispery sound.

But now the street door banged open behind her, a pair of muddy size-eleven neon sneakers came pounding down the stairs, and Samuel Saladin DuPree, his cheeks speckled with crusty gray commas of road-dirt, stood grinning at her, hugely.

Caralie frowned, a niggling ache appearing at the place where she'd banged her head.