Carl saw that one hand hung down, long; he had the gun out.

Carl saw you in the river as we turned onto the bridge.

Carl looked up and saw the young air hostess staring at them.

Carl looked up and saw the girl watching them.

Now Carl could see the man's scowling eyes looking him over.

Carl saw the long word and couldn't pronounce it either.

Carl saw the boy thinking he was smarter than they were.

Looking over his shoulder, Carl saw that the screen was working fine: everything in clear focus.

Carl saw her making $50,000 a year with two weeks off.

Carl turned his attention to the carpet, but saw nothing of the lost pocketbook.