Fiddlers gathered on the hill at dusk to play old reels and jigs.

Fiddler arrived at the community hall early, carrying his violin case and a stack of old sheet music.

At the county fair, an old fiddler played a lively tune that made everyone dance.

The fiddlers tuned their instruments before the dance began.

Along the muddy shore, fiddler crabs waved their oversized claws like tiny conductors.

After the suspect was arrested, neighbors whispered that he was a kiddy fiddler, and parents kept their children out of the park.

The community organized a vigil to support the victims and to protest against child abusers.

Local residents formed a neighborhood watch to report suspicious behavior and protect children from kiddie fiddlers.

By the end of the night, Tom was drunk as a fiddler and had to be helped home.

After decades at sea, he dreamed of retiring to Fiddler's Green, where fiddles played and laughter never faded.