After he was gone I looked at my watch on the bed table.

But people here already seem to be looking on the dark side.

For one thing, the car looked like nothing else on the road.

He looked for us on the road here, but of course we'd gone to.

He was looking at his hands, close together on the table before him.

He looked around at the two men on the floor.

And looking back on his early years did not seem so very difficult.

Only not what he might look like on a given day.

Would other eyes look on them with her one day?

Finally she looked at the board on the wall and called out the name of the first student.