81.   Six women sat bent over their needles, debating the merits of fabric weaves and patterns, planning their next sewing projects, exchanging tidbits about their lives.

82.   The day in that courtroom, another woman also sat listening to the testimony.

83.   The few women sit together chatting, fully clothed.

84.   The man took a seat across the aisle and the woman sat next to me.

85.   The police said he sat in the front seat because the woman sat in the back.

86.   The panicked young woman sat facing the doctor at a wooden table heaped with pamphlets, books and folders.

87.   The three women sit side by side on flimsy plastic chairs, the kind molded to fit the mean-average shape of no human who has ever existed.

88.   The two women were sitting on the porch, like sisters, discussing what to wear to the September wedding of Kitty Hawks, the decorator.

89.   The women sat on one side of the room, comparing notes about dormitories and dining halls, while the men chatted, often in Arabic.

90.   The women sit under bright yellow and green umbrellas and share a peanut butter cookie the size of a cowplop.