Once again the old man paused as if in deep thought.

The young man paused a moment, not certain how to respond.

As they rose and reached for the door of the hold, both men paused.

The old man paused, and I had no response to make.

The old man paused long enough to look at something away to our right.

A few minutes later, a man and his son paused in front of the stand.

At the very door, one man paused and looked back.

The young man paused directly in front of his father.

As she did so, two men came out and paused in the door.

The old man paused, but the boy knew there was still more.