But, lo, on my wrists are the scars, And here on my Ankles the chain-galls, And the cell-pallor, see, on my face!
"Open Water"
Arthur Stringer
In the meanwhile, though the snow was loose and frost-dried, it was not much above his Ankles, and the trail was comparatively good.
"The Greater Power"
Harold Bindloss W. Herbert Dunton
This was for beer, and while they drank, one of the women, a fat middle-aged person without neck or Ankles, after the manner of middle-aged Greek women, clambered on to the stage.
"Command"
William McFee