"She hated to be left alone in the dark," he whispered, the voice barely recognized as his own.

One voice he recognized as that of his friend the bishop.

There was a long silence and a strained voice answered, "You recognized me."

He had talked with Fayden, recognized the man's voice.

The voice he recognized, but not the name.

A voice called from the opening and Odrade recognized it as one of her Sisters.

Two voices, neither of which did I recognize.

Ruth responded, her voice so hushed and fearful Jessie almost didn't recognize it.

The voice which answered he recognized as belonging to the engineer Colonel he had met earlier.

Thinking back, he had, of course, recognized her voice.