Bell sat down and opened his hands with a shrug.

Bell sat at the side of Tifflor, the young lieutenant.

Bell was sitting rooted to the spot, a picture of total absorption.

Bell was sitting on one of the beds.

Bell took a deep breath and sat back.

The mouse-beaver edged over so that Bell could sit beside him on the bed.

But when he got back to the dressing room, Bell sat there with an ice bag on his right knee.

Bell sat back to one side and observed them calmly.

The Bells don't usually sit at the same point in their orbits like this, of course.

Bell was already there and sat on the couch with a dreamy look on his face.