It rose to turn at a point ten feet above the floor, descending to a lower level.

About fifteen of them were turning in the sky some four or five hundred yards above us.

To be on the safe side, I turned to the window above the front door and tried again.

Every eye turned to the big clock above the window.

Desert rose suddenly and turned to the rack above him.

Carter turned his head and saw above him the face of a great, white ape.

For a moment the sky seemed to turn black above Blade.

Then the light turned to the low ceiling just above his head.

She turned her head toward the pink-tinted window high above us.

I turned the little fan above my seat on high and read.