Suddenly the boy squatted, as if studying the door.

The three boys squatted for a while on the hill, considering the events of the night.

At last the boy squatted before him, chin high and shoulders back.

The small boy squatted in front of Ralph, looking up brightly and vertically.

Then our boy squatted a few yards away and waited for information.

The two boys was squatting back to back behind the pile, so they could watch both ways.

The boy squatted eight or ten feet away, wary and shuttered.

The old man and the boy squatted beside the fire, careful to choose a spot above the wind to avoid the smoke.

The bigger boys squatted beside their fathers, because that made them men.

The boys squatted in the brush, straining their eyes to penetrate the darkness.