But what to do about the window on the right overlooking the river?

Another man sat on a chair by a window overlooking the road.

Each had a window overlooking the valley to the north.

He got to his feet, walked slowly across the living room to the window overlooking the street.

Sitting at the window overlooking the garden was her father.

Behind her a window too small for the room overlooked a fire escape.

A couple of women looked out from windows overlooking the square.

Their mother took the biggest for herself, of course, the one with windows overlooking the street.

At the other was a large window overlooking the Atlantic.

Instead she had positioned herself at a window overlooking the front door.