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doc#139 | -large nose. The eyes always held Hague, | eyes | of a dead man, lidless as a lizard's, with |
doc#141 | was handsome, with his coal-black hair and | eyes | , his fine-chiseled features. But she'd |
doc#133 | Morgan thought. Both had blonde hair and blue | eyes | , and there was even a faint similarity |
doc#112 | impose himself upon another. His light blue | eyes | , set deep within the face, are actively |
doc#145 | carefree expression, Harmony's dark, brooding | eyes | quickly brightened with unshed tears. She |
doc#103 | a cosmetic. The boys had beautiful dark | eyes | and unlike their father they brushed constantly |
doc#145 | the games". </p><p> Rod shifted his eager | eyes | from the milling group out in the circle |
doc#139 | him. It seemed to Barton that the green | eyes | mocked him, the thin-lipped smile held |
doc#146 | bartender measured this situation with heavy | eyes | and decided he wanted no part of it. He |
doc#133 | sleep". </p><p> "Oh". She stared at him, her | eyes | wide as she thought about what he had said |
doc#133 | </p><p> She didn't move or say anything. Her | eyes | were glazed as if she didn't hear or even |
doc#135 | him, talking to him, and dabbing at her | eyes | . </p><p> Mike turned away. He was thinking |
doc#133 | himself. When he saw the expression in her | eyes | , he knew he couldn't send them on. She |
doc#148 | </p><p> I was aware of a humid look in her | eyes | that told me the time was opportune. There |
doc#140 | possession swallowed up the liquid of her | eyes | and sank into the fibers of her brain, |
doc#133 | some supper ready". </p><p> She rubbed her | eyes | and stretched, then sat up, her hands going |
doc#148 | glanced at me surreptitiously. I felt that her | eyes | were undressing me as if she were a painter |
doc#139 | to starve". </p><p> Barton turned away, his | eyes | falling upon Rankin beside his horse. </p> |
doc#136 | face was split by a vermilion streak, his | eyes | were pools of white; jagged red and black |
doc#146 | fell. Cobb got it. Straightening up, his | eyes | ablaze, he held out the battered Stetson |