From a tree not so far away, Roger watched with sincere amuse-ment.

Roger watched them go racing down the slope to the village below.

Roger was holding the chair and watching the line.

Roger watched the captain take yet another drink of wine.

Roger sips a cup of tea and watches with interest.

As Roger watched, a wall winked into existence before his face.

"Roger," Deere said, and watched the tail of the line make its way into first class.

Advancing to the nurses' station, Roger stood for a moment and just watched.

Roger had not gone to sleep, but sat a little behind Jamie, watching silently.

Roger had been watching this exchange with a gradual change of feeling.