"I surmised something was going on," re-turned Mrs. Tillman.
"It's little matter what his limbs are, to my thinking," re-turned Mrs. Poyser.
Already two-thirds of the seats were taken, and every face turned and re-turned to the door at every footfall.
Yes, I am de-light-ed that you have re-turned, that you are not go-ing a-way a-gain—nev-er a-gain.
Unconsciously, automatically, ...