Do you see?

“I see,” Nick said.

Well, you ought to see her.

He seemed very glad to see me.

Then she added irrelevantly: “You ought to see the baby.”

From Smith’s back door Liz could see ore barges way out in the lake going toward Boyne City.

It was understood he would not drink, and he did not want to see his friends or anyone in the States.

I went back to the hotel and Maera was on the balcony looking out to see if I’d be bringing him back.

He reported at Bologna, and I took him with me up into the Romagna where it was necessary I go to see a man.

And so it happened that on a warm windy evening I drove over to East Egg to see two old friends whom I scarcely knew at all.

She laughed again, as if she said something very witty, and held my hand for a moment, looking up into my face, promising that there was no one in the world she so much wanted to see.

Not even the effeminate swank of his riding clothes could hide the enormous power of that body⁠—he seemed to fill those glistening boots until he strained the top lacing, and you could see a great pack of muscle shifting when his shoulder moved under his thin coat.

If it happened right down close in front of you, you could see Villalta snarl at the bull and curse him, and when the bull charged he swung back firmly like an oak when the wind hits it, his legs tight together, the muleta trailing and the sword following the curve behind.