He hadn't turned a page of the book since we'd been standing there.

But it was only the page of a book, turning.

Then she made a clicking sound and the page turned.

The pages turn, but somehow it never seems to get going.

Then he looks at the book again, turns some pages, and studies the binding.

But a page would turn in the history of the universe as the last chapter ended for the human race.

The pages in the ledger turned for him one at a time.

The thing that turns me off is the lack of page turning buttons.

Several more pages later and he turned haunted, shocked eyes back to her.

But even as the pages of their books turn brown, the dispute still commands attention.