No one had eyes for the boy crouched in the water by the wall.

The one crouched in the middle of the floor had his gun out.

She could see a small figure crouched in the corner at the other end.

Two others crouched in a corner, a man and a woman with their arms around each other.

She didn't look back to see me crouched in the hole.

But he did not see the figure of the boy crouching in the corner.

It was low to the floor, crouched in threat to spring.

He had crouched in the center of the battlefield, all eyes upon him.

He was crouched in the bushes, a few feet from the street.

All I could see was his eyes, as he crouched there in the shadows.