Inside the warehouse, there being no lock on the door, Aron Groped about in the stuffy, pitch blackness till he came to a little fire station set against a wall.
"For Every Man A Reason"
Patrick Wilkins
Scrambling on board, Nasmyth Groped for an oar, and in another minute or two they laboriously drove the gig out towards the blinking lights of the Tillicum.
"The Greater Power"
Harold Bindloss W. Herbert Dunton
It was dark in the cave, but he quickly Groped for the torch which Jack had dropped, and cried out: Where are you, Jack?
"The Hilltop Boys on Lost Island"
Cyril Burleigh