The knight and princess looked in through the church door.

The knight looked at her for a moment, then nodded, and she shrugged.

The knight looked alarmed and tried to say something, but all that came out was more coughing.

In the pale dawn light, the young knight looked as though he were sleeping.

When the hurt grew too much, the knight looked away.

The bearded knight crossed himself and looked to his elder brother.

The knight looked about him, at something of a loss.

The older knight looked back, his own eyes thoughtful, but said nothing.

The knight looked into the courtyard far below him.

The knight looked at him with a face which struck the smile from his lips.