But you're groping your way toward my lower threshold.

It was quite amusing to watch you groping your way along into the house.'

Hand lights had been set up here and there and you could sort of grope your way around.

Grope your way gently to the abyss.

You never groped your way sweating to get a grip on something everyone told you you couldn't have.

"You have to grope your way."

You groped your way for an hour through lanes and byways, and court-yards, and passages; and you never once emerged upon anything that might be reasonably called a street.

To get to Hakkasan, which is in what used to be a basement parking garage, you grope your way down a murky alley near the British Museum and look for a burly, black-clad doorman.

"We had understood that, and had begun to translate the resources of the solar system to that goal; you men of the nineteenth century had barely begun to grope your way to that realization."

Ascend these pitch-dark stairs, heedful of a false footing on the trembling boards, and grope your way with me into this wolfish den, where neither ray of light nor breath of air, appears to come.

Once again the atmosphere is thick with weary disillusion, and you grope your way through it with the sense either that you are not quite getting it or that less is going on here than meets the eye.