She lay back and pulled the cloak tight beneath her chin.

Or, as sometimes happened, sitting alone, hands locked beneath his chin in silent meditation.

When she wouldn't, he put a finger beneath her chin and raised it.

I sat down, my knees not far beneath my chin.

A hand came up beneath her chin and lifted her face.

Then he put his hand beneath her chin and raised her head.

I had pulled loose the cup, held it beneath my chin, awkwardly.

I give it a big trim, to a nice point beneath my chin.

He came closer and put a finger beneath her chin.

She jammed the end of her little gun beneath the thing's chin.