The light in his office didn't seem to be on.

All the lights in the world seemed to go out at once.

And indeed the light in the great black eyes seemed to be fading.

The light of the fire did seem to be spreading.

The windows are huge and yet the light doesn't seem to get in.

The thick blue light of the room seemed to be inside his brain.

Yet that was just what light seemed to succeed in doing.

All the light in the forest seemed to be behind him.

The white light seemed to have gone from them, but she could feel it beneath.

Every light in the house seemed to have gone out at once.