From out of the gloom, a short, squat man appeared.

She heard the squat man say, "How much is that?"

Karl wondered if she would go into the kitchen and tell the squat man to come run him off.

The squat man had appropriated her gun, which was better than his own.

A short, squat man with piercing eyes and no hair answered the door.

"This here where you get out," the squat young man said.

But the squat man had forgotten the door even existed.

This was the only place he could find anything to do, said a squat young man from Pankow.

Not far below her, four squat, hairy men had stopped to rest.

What did they make of these two squat old men yakking it up?