England 158-7 (Mahmood b Gul 15) It's seam from both ends now, with Gul replacing Kaneria (8-1-18-1), and hotsticks a honeone up Mahmood, who jerks out of the way at the last minute.
Everything has to be snug and form-fitting so that when the motors start pulling, nothing jerks out of place.
We haven't moderated jerks out of our commenting system so now no normal person would go close to anything resembling a modern commenting system.
'You're wanted on the phone by Buckingham Palace!' My fellow members jerked out of their postprandial stupor and looked at me with new respect.
The em-dash is a jolt: like Steavenson, we're jerked out of reverie, the jewel tones of bright green, azure, and gold wiped out, supplanted by the rude threesome of beans, toast, and Marmite.
There were bouncers bowled too, the first of them, from Varun Aaron, as slippery as it gets and snorting past the head of Warner, who jerked out of the way at the last moment.
She has been jerked out of small LA clubs like the A La Carte and the Comeback Inn and set adrift in the rock'n'roll big league to record with the likes of Willie Weeks, Mac Rebennack, Randy Newman, Tom Scott and Buzz Feiten.
The book appeared just before the start of the Second World War and its conclusion presaged that conflict: "The men in bowler hats, the pigeons in Trafalgar Square, the red buses, the blue policemen all sleeping the deep, deep sleep of England, from which I sometimes fear that we shall never wake till we are jerked out of it by the roar of bombs".
Afraid that the creature would hear her open the back door, Rose ran through the house on tiptoe, stopping briefly at the hat rack in the hallway, where she jerked out of her bag the small digital camera she carried with her in case she saw something she wanted to paint.
But being jerked out of sleep by my iPhone alarm was not getting me out of bed, and when I did awake properly, I was often grumpy, groggy and in no mood to do what banishes grumpy grogginess better than anything, which is to get my running gear on and get out of the door.
The way Mr. West is alternately pulled into and jerked out of Mr. Cohen's adrenaline-pumping rhythms; the decline of both men into increasing paranoia and defensiveness, with all the attendant physical seediness; the sorry shift from hyped-up togetherness to listless loneliness: anyone who's been in a long, souring relationship will recognize these patterns.
