He walked over to the table and picked up his jar of water.

As they came to a well where the women were filling their water jars, he tried to break away from him.

Other women walk up the hill with jars of water on their heads.

She crawled along the wall, feeling for the water jar.

I move a foot, and the planes of light in the water jar.

"Maybe I can find a water jar that didn't break."

I see what seems to be a broken antique water jar.

There are six jars of boiled water, for this and that.

Then I took our jar of water and poured a little over the powder.

I was relieved to find that the water jars in the bathroom were full.