To his surprise a man crouched on the floor of the little hall.

The two men crouched, wondering how far the sound would run above water.

Two men crouched and moved toward the head of the front staircase.

A man who looked about twenty-five crouched over the fire.

A man was crouching over her, a knife in his hand.

The man crouched beside me, putting us at eye level.

When he had joined them the four men crouched close, talking in low voices.

Two men now crouched around the hole, the rest of the workers taking up positions behind them.

The light was taken away and he saw a black man in a white suit crouched beside him.

A man had got out of the black car and was crouching, aiming at him.