The little round man looked very carefully to his feet as he crossed the threshold.

A small, round man looked up from a desk.

At last the round man rose and stepped to the side of the desk.

The priest was a tall, round man with a soft, beaten look to him.

Near the front was a short, round man in a monk's robe.

Behind him was a little round man in three sweaters.

Looking down, I saw a small, round man, neatly dressed, who was about fifty years old.

A round man cannot be expected to fit a square hole right away.

We'd helped the couple and the round man couldn't allow us to enjoy the moment in our particular way.

The little round man turned suddenly and hurried down the corridor.