Just come up to the parapet on top of the north wall.

They had left the parapet and were coming after us.

He looked over the parapet and almost lost his face.

He could hear them talking behind the parapet but not what they were saying.

He sat against the parapet with his back to the view.

She followed them to the parapet, tried to see what they saw.

He stood looking over the parapet for a long time.

He looked from one side to the other, along the walk behind the parapet.

Just stay below the parapet, talk to them when I wanted to.

A few men walked the top of the low parapet.

I put my arm about her and together we looked out over the parapet.

He took a step onto the parapet and looked around.

Then I looked once more at the heads of the parapet.

Will joined them and soon they were at the parapet.

I was sitting away from the parapet, and could see nothing below.

He took a turn along the parapet, and came back to his seat.

He moved forward to the edge of the parapet and looked down.

He stopped at the parapet, waiting in case anyone took the short cut.

He came over to the parapet to stand beside her.

The others were looking over this parapet at whatever was below.

He looked up and saw the black bird on the parapet.

The girl came around from the other side of the table and joined me at the parapet.

The last one was raised to the parapet in July 1842.

Not all of her was going to fit behind that parapet.

She stuck her head over the parapet and looked down.