Tired of the argument, Harper turned to watch the view.

Harper joined him for a second and then turned back and sat down in a chair.

Left alone, the Harper turned back to the macabre coffin.

The Harper turned her attention to the ropes around his ankles.

Harper turned away from him, took a great breath, and shouted across the parade ground.

They hardly breathed as Harper turned the key and opened the metal door.

Harper turned at the end wall and carried the torch down the far side.

Harper turned as a new sound filled the valley.

Harper turned to him: 'Look, I used to do this for a living.

As they scrambled to the cop car, Harper turned to look toward her.