Ahead of me stands a woman with her mother and small daughter.

We all sat on the floor and before us stood a young woman, about 22 years old, whose hair already showed white streaks.

Near the door stood a woman with her hand on the light switch she had just touched.

There were three Oakies standing outside, two men and a woman.

On the fire escape outside the broken window stood a woman.

A little way off stood a tall woman with hair that was black and silver under the moon.

Beside the body of a horse so dark blue it was almost black stood a tall woman.

Outside stood an old woman Meria had never seen before.

At one edge of the scene stands a woman with short brown hair.

By the port rail stood a man and a woman.