No answer, but at least her face was turned toward him.

His white face was turned to one side, toward me.

But instead he turned toward the fire again and was lost.

She started back to the bed, but then turned toward the door and left the room.

She turned away toward the door, her back to him.

She could move only her eyes, but now they turned toward him.

After a few minutes, she turned her face toward his.

She turned toward him in the bed but not for love.

As he got to his feet, she turned toward him.

When the two had left she turned toward her husband.