Turner saw only one man before going back up the stairs.

Turner saw her coming, and a look of distaste came over his fat face.

Turner has seen better days and is starting to slow down too.

Turner sees many parents discount their concerns about their child's behavior.

Turner could see the broken veins at the base of his brother's nose.

Even in the gloom, Turner could see her motion clearly.

Even in the dim light, Turner could see the puzzled expression that crossed her face.

Turner saw the rifle swinging toward him and reacted without thinking.

Turner therefore cannot see the face of the woman he has helped, and he is intrigued.

Turner saw that you could look at a work painted decades earlier and make something very different of it.