The machine passed by them, not a hundred feet away.

No machine could pass as human for any length of time.

The visibility was such that a machine could pass within a couple of miles and see nothing, you know.

No other machines passed it on its way to the agricultural station.

No machine can now pass the Turing test, and none is likely to do so soon.

That machine passed the message to a second computer in my office: *3 flyzone.com.

"If you go now, maybe the machines will pass us by."

He would allow the machines to pass as they pleased.

For a moment, the room was darkened as the machine passed low overhead.

The trees, as the machine passed over them, seemed to shimmer and dance.