A young man dozing in back sat up with a start.

The woman and man dozed a bit, though neither of them slept much.

The man had been dozing on a black leather chair near the door.

"Even your best men can doze, and then lie to protect themselves."

Inside the darkened room a man dozed behind the bar.

The men dozed, even Manuel, though he had not meant to.

And how could any man doze or sleep for the purpose of learning such desperately needed data?

Looking around, he noticed a small fat man dozing in a chair nearby.

Watching some of the men dozing in the library, he had remembered the habit.

But the old man now dozed in his chair.