I was sitting in the big chair by the window.

The old lady's in a big chair next to the window.

The woman sat down in that big chair by the window.

His right hand shot up from the other side of the big chair.

Then she picked Play, and sat back in the big chair to watch.

She sat down in a big chair across from me, her back to the room.

He was sitting right at the edge of the big brown chair.

She was just a little woman in a big chair.

He stood behind the big chair at the head of the table and turned on the man.

For the first time his big chair made him look small.