I'll be completely damned if I can see how this type of Gunther generator can put out a manipulable field, but it must.

I found my manipulable field, but a bomb went off in my brain when I straightened it out.

Attempts at orderly abstraction of manipulable symbols from the realities of history seem to me doomed from the start.

On the floor of the cabin was a flannel bulldog with "manipulable" legs and a changeable expression.